A/N: Sorry it took so long but I had school and then the beach…but it's finally summer so hopefully my chapters will be faster! By the way for those of you who don't know who Becks is, he is Daniels best 'guy friend' they have been friends forever and he is kind of wild and crazy, but not in this story…I haven't decided how it will end yet, so there may be some Detty, but I don't know. Enjoy.

You Draw Me In

Betty walked out of the kitchen, where she had gone to call her father, to find Daniel and Becks both on the couch, feet on the coffee table watching TV. They had both changed into their 'pajamas' which for Daniel consisted of his old Harvard t-shirt and a pair of black shorts and for Becks was a pair of blue shorts and a halfway buttoned up New York Yankees tee that displayed Derek Jeters' number. She thought amusedly how many women would kill to be in her place right now.

In an attempt to display sexiness Betty strutted out of the kitchen, but being quite clumsy instead of calmly walking out she hit her leg on the small table near the entrance and fell over with a yelp. Daniel and Becks turned around in unison, but their reactions varied.

"Oh God, Betty are you okay?" Daniel said jumping up from where he sat and rushing to her side.

"Are…you…okay?" Becks managed in-between fits of hysteria.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Betty managed in a slightly embarrassed tone. She wasn't however too embarrassed to notice Becks smile possessed a certain childlike innocence that made him all the more appealing.

Helping her to her feet Daniel led Betty to the couch and told her to sit down between Becks and himself. Finally catching his breath Becks laughing ceased.

"Sorry are you okay?" Becks questioned, this time appearing more sincere, as he laid a very warm and soft hand on he knee.

"Yeah…fine." Betty responded her voice squeaking from nerves. His hand remained firmly on her knee Betty noticed. So did Daniel. He began to cough.

"So Betty it's getting late why don't you get something for bed out of my closet."

"Okay. Thanks Daniel." She said smiling and retreating out of the room.

"No problem." Daniel responded with a friendly smile.

"If you need any help…I'm here." Becks yelled after her as she exited the room and even though he didn't see it she smiled.

Daniel turned to face his friend. "What the hell are you doing? Hitting on Betty?" he questioned anger and confusion making his blue eyes darken.

"I don't know dude, but I can't stop!"

"Well figure out how…soon. She's not even your type!" Daniel spoke the last part in a whisper not because it wasn't true, but because he knew that if you spent enough time with Betty she was ANY guy's type.

"I know Daniel, but, I mean, I might actually like this girl…and not in a want to sleep with her kind of way, but in a girlfriend kind of way. And I haven't felt that way since Julie Malloy broke my heart in grade nine. And Daniel it's been a really long time since then."

Daniel glanced over at his friend, his best friend, and Becks eyes which generally sparkled light blue with a mischievous glint, were suddenly calm and begging to be believed. They were honest. Daniel sighed.

Daniel needed one more question answered before he could walk away and attempt to accept this. He leaned over and whispered, "Why Betty?"

Becks leaned back and looked toward the ceiling appearing quizzical and then he told Daniel the only truth his brain could find. "I don't know, there is just something special about her."

Daniel sighed and thought about just how true that statement was. He was about to respond when Betty walked back in the room. They both stopped and looked. She wore Daniels short sleeved (well on her quarter length) Navy shirt that he hadn't seen in years, and a pair of pants that needless to say were several inches too long. Daniel and Becks both thought about how adorable she looked; only Daniel resisted the thought.

"I'm going to get some extra pillows and covers for the couch." Daniel said getting up.

"Do you need any help?" Betty questioned temporarily unable to abandon her assistant frame of mind.

"No. I'm fine. Sit down, relax, it's late."

"Okay, if you're sure." She said as more of a question than an answer. Daniel picked up on the question in her voice.

"I'm sure." He responded. He turned to walk away but then quickly turned around and made his way over to Becks. He leaned over and whispered, "Please just…don't hurt her." Becks picked up on the pleading in his voice. He responded with a knowing hand on Daniels shoulder. Daniel then left the room.

"Betty, why don't you come sit over here next to me?" Becks offered rubbing a hand on the empty couch beside him.

Betty obliged, although she took a seat a little farther away than the one offered. He scooted closer and extended a hand. "I don't think we've formally met. Names Beckett Scott…you?" He said flashing her his most charming and Betty noted once again surprisingly innocent smile.

Betty laughed. "Betty Suarez, nice to meet you." She took his hand and gave it a very brief, but she felt firm handshake.

"Likewise, so do your cheeks always turn bright red when you laugh or do I embarrass you?"

Betty blushed harder. "No, it's just kind of hot in here." She responded unable to keep her eyes from wandering toward his 'very' nice abs.

He chuckled. "I tend to have that effect on a room."

"I'm sure." Betty almost whispered.

Looking at her with her cheeks flushed and her skin glowing in the semi-darkness that enveloped the room, Becks could think of nothing he'd rather do than kiss her. But he refrained. He wanted this to be more than a one night stand; he needed her to be more than just another conquest.

"So Betty…what's your favorite movie?" He questioned attempting to get his mind off where another part of his anatomy was trying to take him.

"It's silly." She said her cheeks in a seemingly fixed state of Rose petal-pink.

"Tell me." He said softly forcing her to make eye contact. She had always believed that only one man alive, Daniel Meade, had the piercing blue eyed puppy dog look that NO woman alive could resist. She was wrong though, Becks possessed it too. She was finally beginning to see why these two together was such a bad (and yet undeniably good) combination. Looking into his sky blue eyes she faltered.

"Okay, promise you won't laugh though." She said feigning a serious tone.

He looked around as if thinking. "Nope, I can't make that promise." He finally stated shaking his head an amused twinkle emitting from his eyes.

Betty crossed her arms for a moment, but soon surrendered. "Okay fine. It's Beauty and the Beast."

However his response wasn't laughing as she had expected but rather a confused look and then one simple word. "Huh?"

Betty's curiosity grew. "Huh? What?" she questioned and for the first time that night Betty was the one who inched closer. Becks noticed and smiled. Maybe the attraction he'd been feeling all night was mutual after all.

"Nothing just had you pegged as a Cinderella girl, that's all."

"Really, Why?" she questioned her curiosity still growing as she once again inched ever so slightly closer.

Smiling again Becks followed suit, brushing a piece of stray hair away from her face, he responded, "I don't know, you just seem like your special, but not everybody notices, kind of like her" in barely above a whisper.

Betty's mind started to go blank, but she attempted to concentrate. "What about you?" she asked still only inches away from his enticing lips.

"Well I was believe it or not a tad bit of a Sci-Fi geek so, I liked…ET…a lot." He said looking embarrassed and amused and something else Betty couldn't quite place, but was curious to find out about.

In a whisper she leaned closer to him and lifted a finger, "I'll be right here." She said smiling, he did too.

Then they both stopped smiling and as his bright blue eyes mixed with her sensual brown ones they both felt the undeniable urge to do what they had both been trying not to do all night.

Just do it! He thought as he began to lean in.

Just do it! Betty mentally responded.

And so he decided to throw caution to the wind and just do it. Problem was caution came back.

"Uh-hum." Daniel coughed coming into the room. Perfect timing…not, Betty and Becks thought in unison.

Hope you all liked it a lot!! Again sorry for the long wait. Please review!