The next morning, Lizzie rolled over in Will's bed, to find a cold spot where she was sure he was supposed to be sleeping. She reached over his side of the bed and put on one of his shirts. It smelled like a man; it smelled like Will. She padded her way down the stairs, and found him making her coffee.

"Hey," she said.

"Good morning." He smiled at her. He kept his shirt on, but opted to throw on a pair of sweats. "Coffee?"

"Please." Lizzie said. "You know, waking up isn't as fun when you're not there." She wrapped an arm around him, and held onto her coffee with another.

"Well, I wanted to make you breakfast."

"How long have you been up?"

"Long enough to make eggs benedict." Will shrugged.

"Do you treat all of the girls you take home to special breakfasts?"

"I've only done it twice," Will smiled.

"Oh yeah? How's it going?" Lizzie reciprocated the smile, knowing the Top Gun quote was perfect.

"Well, the first time, I bombed. And the second one is looking good so far, I'll tell you after breakfast." Will leaned in to kiss Lizzie again. "Let's eat."

He pulled her chair close to his, and served a plate of food for her, "not quite breakfast in bed, but definitely just as good." She picked up the fork and started eating.

William Darcy wanted to commit this image to memory forever. The way Lizzie looked that morning was even more beautiful than ever. Tomorrow, he would probably say that she looked even more beautiful than today. He smiled goofily at her sipping his coffee.

"What time do you need to be back home?"

"Probably around noon."

"Well, that's plenty of time don't you think?" Will asked tracing circles on her knee.

"I believe it may be." Lizzie smiled at him. "I'm going to take this shirt with me Will." She told him, "it smells like you. I like it."

"I mean it does look ten thousand times better on you."

"You're a cheese ball, you know."

"I do know. You made me this way." He continued. They finished up their food and sat for a little while, until they both worked up an appetite for something else. Lizzie straddled Will while they were on the couch, she rubbed herself over him, only his underwear separating their flesh. She slowly unbuttoned the shirt gyrating over him, trying to make it as torturous as possible. Will's hands rested on her hips, squeezing the slightest bit. Lizzie got to the last button and slowly peeled back the shirt exposing herself to Will. He brought his mouth to her breasts in front of him and he started to lick, suck and bite at her. She pushed him closer to her body. Will hands fondled her other nipple, pulled her hair down from the ponytail it was in.

Lizzie got up, and pulled the rest of his underwear off. She bent to her knees in front of him and scratched his thighs. She kissed moving upwards, watching him get stiffer and stiffer. Her left hand reached up and started to pump up and down on him. Will's head rolled back, shutting his eyes tight. Lizzie moved her mouth above him, taking in as much as she could, slightly gagging when his length hit the back of her throat. Will pushed her head down on him. He loved this feeling. Her hands wrapped around his balls, fondling them with enough roughness and gentleness that they didn't feel neglected. Will pulled her up so that she was standing up on the couch above him.

He pushed her head back down to him, and bent her knees so her sweet spot was just above his mouth. He felt the slick opening with his finger and then brought it to his mouth. Lizzie's legs started to shake when she was close to climaxing. Her hands were busy away at Will. Before she could release, Will pushed her off. She looked at him with the saddest eyes. He kissed her lips and swung her legs over him. He pushed her onto him and watched the look on her face change to pleasure.

"No Will." Lizzie said locking the door behind her, "if I let you shower with me, we won't make it back to my place on time."

"It's okay Lizzie." he said from outside, "please."

"No." Lizzie said, quieter. Him begging was definitely a turn on for her. Will is usually someone that knows exactly what he wants when he wants it. When he didn't he worked his magic until he did get it.

"Fine." He sounded like he walked away. Lizzie turned on the water and took a fast shower. She needed to get home Jane and Charlie did or else she would never hear the end of it. Jane would be pissed that she wasn't the first to find out, and Charlie would probably not stop teasing her.

Lizzie washed out her hair and scrubbed away the soap. She quickly changed and walked out to Will's room. He was on the bed, taking a call. He was using his professional voice. Lizzie sprawled onto the bed next to him and put her hand on his knee. Will grasped it and got off the phone.

"Good news."

"Really? What's up?"

"The board just approved the project. We're putting up a Pemberly Hotel in Derbyshire?"

"Really?" She smiled, "so that means there will be more frequent trips out there huh?"

"Either me or Charlie."

"I love my brother and everything, but something tells me I'd be much happier to see you."

"Good." Will said kissing her. "I'll be a minute. He pulled off his boxers and walked naked into the bathroom. "This coulda been yours, but you didn't want to let me in Lizzie."

Will closed the door behind him and turned the water on. Lizzie took his phone and started taking pictures of herself. she used to do it all the time. His phone's memory used to be full of pictures of him and her. Lizzie laughed and finally put it down when she was satisfied with the 22 pictures she took.

She sat in front of his mirror and started to apply her makeup. She started with her mascara, and simple eyeliner opting for her glasses instead of her contacts. It was going to be an 8 hour flight back to Derbyshire, Lizzie wanted to be as comfortable as possible. Will came out in khakis and a blue polo shirt. Lizzie loved it. "Ready?" He asked her.

"Almost." She answered. She puckered her lips and put on light lip stain. "Now I am." He smiled at her.

"You're beautiful." He said.

"Thank you, you look quite handsome yourself." Lizzie said.

As they walked down the stairs, Lizzie collected stray articles of clothing. She picked up his shirt she stripped earlier and tucked it in her bag.

"Hey Will..." She started when they got into the freeway.

"Hmm?" He asked raising an eyebrow to her.

"Do you think Gigi is going to hate me forever?"

"I don't think it's possible Goose. Do you want me to talk to her again?"

"No. I just- your sister has always been a pretty important person to me. And I just want to make things right with her."

"You will, I know you will." Will reassured her. She smiled at him to express her gratitude.

He hummed along to the songs on the radio."Goose." He started this time.

She turned to him, "what's up?"

"What are we going to tell your family? You know, about where you were last night?"

"Oh." Lizzie hadn't exactly thought of it. "What do you want to tell them?"

"I see two possible reactions." He started, "they either act like Lydia, or they act like Gigi."

"They'd honestly flip their shit if they knew." Lizzie said. Whatever it was they had going on would be too much news for whoever would be on the receiving end of it. "Remember how you told your mom and dad right after I said I'd be your girlfriend." Lizzie smiled, "then I kept you a secret for about two days, until we had dinner at your place."

"Your mom had the best reaction on her face."

"She was shocked."

"That might be a pretty big understatement." Will said. "What if we held off on telling them about anything?"

"Yeah, okay. Plus this weekend was supposed to be all about Janie and Charlie."

"Exactly." Will agreed.

They got there too late. Charlie and Jane had been sitting in the living room, watching tv, eating whatever was left over from the party waiting for Lizzie to come home. Lizzie could see from the look on Jane's face that she was surprised to see Will there.

"Hey." Jane hugged her sister, "where have you been?"

Lizzie panicked just a little. Then Will started talking, "we had a talk." He shrugged. Lizzie nodded. "Yeah."

She looked at Lydia who gave her a look. Lizzie sat by Lydia, as far away from Jane as possible. Will say by Jane and and Charlie, pretty much ignoring Lizzie. She was happy though, at least one of them knew how to act normal.

Her mom and dad came down, surprised to find so many people on their couch, "wow, hi everybody." Mr. Bennet said.

"Are you all going to come with us to drop Lizzie off at the airport?" Her mother asked.

"Yes mom." Charlie said, smiling.

"I actually have to get going, there's paperwork to be done." Will said, standing.

Lizzie found herself perking up as he stood, play it cool Lizzie. She told herself. She nodded at him.

"Are you sure you don't want to come Will?" Mr. Bennet asked, "we miss you around here."

"Oh, no. Sorry. I really have to get back soon."

"Alright Darlin." Mrs. Bennet told him, pulling him into a hug. "Come by soon alright?"

"Yes ma'am." He hugged her back. He shook Mr. Bennet's hand and then said bye to Lydia, then Lizzie, "See you later Lizzie. It was good talking to you."

"Yeah, bye Will."

Then moved on to say bye to Jane and Charlie. "I'll see you tomorrow man." Charlie said.

Lizzie grabbed her packed bags and brought it out. Jane and Charlie piled into the back seat while Lydia was too busy taking pictures of herself with Lizzie's luggage.

On the ride to the airport, Mrs. Bennet kept talking on and on, reminding Lizzie about this and that, and to keep certain things away from other things. Part of Lizzie was glad that she didn't have to confront Jane about Will. Everyone respected their decision to have a conversation as adults. Or whatever they thought happened.

Lizzie hugged everyone tight before waving goodbye as they drove off. Goodbyes were never her favorite things.

"Goose!" She heard Will's voice. She turned around.

"Oh my god!" She left her bags and ran to him. "Oh my god!" She hugged him and kissed him, "what are you doing here?"

"That wasn't a real goodbye Lizzie."

"Good." She smiled, then frowned and hit him.

"Ouch. What was that for?"

"Why do you have to be so cliche William Darcy?"

"What fun would life be if I wasn't?"

"I guess not very fun." She looped her arm around him and kissed him. "Seriously though, this is a pretty awesome surprise."

"I'm glad Goose."

"Did Charlie or Jane say anything?"

"No, I just think they're glad that we don't hate each other or whatever." They walked over to her abandoned bag again. The walked her all the way to the point where she needed to go through security.

"Leaving last time was hard, but this time is a lot harder." She said. "I didn't know what I was missing, now I do." Lizzie said standing in his arms.

"I'll see you soon Goose, really soon." She nodded towards him, "you're right. I'll see you later." She kissed him again, and with only last hug she had to leave. She kept turning back around to see if he was still there. Her whole weekend with Will seemed like a dream. How was it even possible that he could still want to be with her? Lizzie was mean, rude, selfish and an overall terrible person, and yet he just wanted to hug her and kiss her. Lizzie found herself crying when she finally settled in a lonely airport seat.

Kitty picked her up from the airport back in Derbyshire.

"How was it Lizzie?! I saw pictures, it looked like a really nice party."

"I was, it was nice being back home."

"I'm going to admit it, because we're friends... I stalked you."

"You did?"

"And Jane, and Charlie, and Lydia, and Will."

"Oh my god Kitty."

"Whaat? You never showed me pictures before."

"He was in the magazine."

"Doesn't count if it's photoshopped."

"Goodness Kitty."

"So did you finally talk to him?"

"I did."

"And..."

"We're good now. We're fine."

"That's it?"

"What do you want to hear Kitty?" Lizzie laughed.

"What did you talk about?"

"Things, we're in a good place." Lizzie shrugged.

"Not much happened, I got a tattoo with my sister, Will punched a guy…" Her voice trailed off.

"Lizzie." Kitty said with her mouth left wide open.

"Kitty." Lizzie turned to towards the road, "you should shut your mouth before something flies in."

"Why did Will punch a guy?"

"The guy was getting handsy with me."

"Oh my god Elizabeth Bennet…"

"I know, I was so mean to him. I yelled at him, then I don't know, things happened."

"What kind of things?"

"We kissed. And then some more stuff." Lizzie raised an eyebrow.

Kitty checked her right lane and pulled over, "Elizabeth Bennet, you cannot talk crazy like this and not tell me. I'm like your best friend right?"

"You know you are Kitty."

"Exactly, and you didn't tell me that you and William Darcy fucked?"

Lizzie laughed, "we're not really telling anyone about what we did. He's my ex-fiance."

"THAT YOU SLEPT WITH THIS WEEKEND." Kitty said enunciating every word. "Who does know?"

"Lydia… and Gigi, his sister." She turned towards Kitty, "Can you keep driving please?"

"Yes, but when we get to your place, you're telling me everything."

"How did Lydia and Gigi take the news? Were they really really happy?"

"Yehh, Lydia didn't really care, and Gigi, she used to be like my other little sister, now she hates me."

"Can't you just talk to her?"

"I mean I could, I tried, but it didn't really work out." Lizzie shrugged, "she isn't my biggest fan. I wasn't very good with keeping in touch after I left the first time."

Kitty parked her car in Lizzie's parking spot in the parking garage. She helped bring up the luggage and settled onto the couch. "So, was it just as hot and steamy as you remembered it to be?"

Lizzie blushed, "I'm making tea, would you like some?"

"Stop avoiding the question, but yes please."

"Will was my first, we knew a little bit of things, but definitely not super adventurous. Now…" Lizzie smiled and winked at Kitty, "he's a man."

Kitty hugged a pillow, "Oh my god! My little Lizzie is finally fucking again!" Lizzie looked at her with the biggest what-the-fuck look on her face, then laughed again. "I'm kidding. Why aren't you going to tell Jane?"

"Because Kitty… This was one weekend. What if it doesn't work out and people knew? That's the second time we break everyone's heart."

"But I mean-" She was cut off by the sound of Lizzie's phone ringing. She tossed Lizzie's purse in her direction and Lizzie fished out her phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Goose."

"Hey Stud." Lizzie stuck her tongue out at Kitty, who was sitting opposite of her smiling in the most creepy way. "What's up?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to check in, how was your flight?"

"It was alright, at least there wasn't an annoying 9 year old kicking the back of my seat."

"I'm happy to hear. What are you doing now?"

"Kitty is over, I'm telling her about all the dirty things we did this weekend." Lizzie looked over at Kitty whose face turned bright pink. "She kept asking questions."

"I hope you gave her the best details." Will teased. "So Charlie talked to me."

"And?"

"I don't know, I don't think they suspect anything, but it was kind of awkward."

"Should we be worried?"

"No. No, but I wish Rafa would hurry up and get here already."

"Me too. Maybe they'd finally stop worrying about other people."