Disclaimer: Rob's the Man! I don't own anything except for the plot.

Mac couldn't believe it. Dick had visited her yesterday. He actually slept with her. Not slept with but together in her own bed embracing each other and maybe evn cuddling a bit and she didn't mind at all. He had also told her some things he most likely never told anybody else before. She wasn't even sure, if he told her the truth or if it all was just a game. She hoped that he had been serious. But who would have thought that Dick wasn't that big dick everybody thought he was. And the most disturbing thing she remembered was telling him things in return, she never would have even dreamed about telling anybody and especially not Dick. So what had happened yesterday? Dick had told her that he liked her and before he went home to change clothes, he actually asked her to hang out some time. And she agreed. She would go this afternoon over to his house, Cassidys house, to play some video games. How could she even possibly think that she could go to that house after all that happened and that there would be tons of things reminding her of him. But Dick had looked so lost and sad when she hesitated that she had no other choice than to agree.

Now she stood before her mirror and wondered what she could be wearing later. And this definitely had to mean something, because Mac had never been the girl who actually bothered about something like that. So she just grabbed something out of her closet, put it on and went outside to her car. She really loved her car. Mac could still remember how she got the money to buy it. The whole school didn't know who the person was that distributed all the purity-test scores. Well, maybe everyone except for Veronica.

Veronica. Mac almost forgot that it was probably her who had told Dick to see her. She needed to know what the hell she was thinking.

Mac grabbed her phone out of her bag and dialed Veronicas number.

"Yeah?"

"Veronica? It's me, Mac."

"Mac? Finally, the girl is talking to someone again!"

"Yeah about that. What made you think that you could tell Dick to come and look after me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't play with me, Veronica. I know it was you. Who else would have had the idea to pull something like that?"

"But it worked, didn't it?"

"Well, yeah, but that's not what I meant."

"I'm sorry Mac, but I need to hang up now. Logan's waiting. Talk to you later!"

Before she could even response to that the line was already dead. Veronica surely knew how to get out of uncomfortable situations.

As it was already getting late Mac got into her car and made her way up to Dick's mansion. When she arrived, he was already waiting impatiently. She could see that he was waiting behind the front door, because she catched him sneaking out of the window looking for her. She got out of her car and walked over to the front door. Before she could even knock or something like that, Dick had already opened the door. Awkwardly standing in front of each other for several seconds, Dick was the first one to move.

Embracing her in a big hug he wispered into her ear: "I'm glad that you're here." Stepping back again he took her hand in his own and started to drag her inside.

"If I wouldn't know better, I would think that you already missed me. We didn't see each other for maybe five hours."

Although she wouldn't admit it, she really had misssed him and him wispering into her ear just seconds before had made her lightly shiver.

He still hold onto her hand ignoring her remark and went into the living room.

What Mac saw ther caught her beath. She didn't expect this after Dick asked her to hang out and play some video games. He had bought – or maybe he had them before – nearly hundred different video games. Most of the titles Mac noticed being of games that were her favourite ones or some she always wanted to have but couldn't afford to buy. In front of the couch were tons of pillows and blankets which made Mac want to just throw herself onto them and make herself very comfortable. Dick had also bought tons of food. Chinese take-out, noodles, pizza, chocolate, ice cream, marshmallows and much more. Even things she could eat inspite of being vegan. How the hell did he manage to get all that in only 5 hours. She didn't even know how long he had been waiting for her.

After some seconds she finally got her attention back to Dick, who was standing in front of her, a worried expression on his face.

"Sorry, I was just a bit overwhelmed about all this. What did you just say?"

"I told you that I was sorry if the food was already cold. Maybe we should heat it up in the microwave."

"You know how to use a microwave?"

"Dude, it's the only way I know how to make some warm food other than having it delivered, " Dick answered maybe a litlle bit shyly. His cheeks getting a glimpse of red on them. If Mca wouldn't know better she would have that that he looked quite embarrassed.

"Well then, let's just do it."

"Do it?" Dick looked startled.

"Yeah, you know? Put the food in the microwave?"

"Oh...er...sure."

They both took as much food from the take-out boxes as the could hold and walked into the kitchen. Dick was in front of her as he lost his balance and tripped over his own foot. Before he could steady himself Mac, who couldn't really see because of all the food in her arms walked right into him and both of them fell to the floor. Mac landed on top of him and managed to crush the food inbetween her chest and his back. Dick tried to turn himself over and managed to hit her with his elbow right in the face.

"Ouch"

They both managed to stand up after nearly falling to the floor again the floor being slippery because all the food was spread over it.

"Oh Mac I'm so sorry. One of the boxes started to slip and I tried to prevent it. I didn't notice the step and stumbled over it. Did I hurt you?"

"Other than my bleeding nose, I think I'm fine."

Just then did Dick notice the red drops coming from her nose and dropping onto her shirt. But not only was there blood on her shirt but nearly every inch of it was covered in food. Dick started to laugh histerically.

"Jeez, thanks. Just laugh at me after you hit me in the face. That's just nice."

"Dude, you should see how your shirt looks."

"Well, yours doesn't look that bad either."

Dick looked down his chest but couldn't find much food on it."Dude what are you talking about?"

Now was Macs turn to laugh at him. "Just look at your back."

Dick tried to do just that but he still copuldn't see much. He went to the nearest mirror.

Mac followed him and as they both looked at themselves, being covered in food and Mac also bleeding they started to laugh. It was hard to breathe and Mac thought that she would die of laughing. After nearly five minutes of heavy laughing both of them finally calmed down. They still smiled at each other but had regained their control. Dick noticed some piece of tomato in Macs hair and gently pulled it out.

"You know, I haven't laughed that much since...since...you know?", he said.

"Yeah, me too."

"I think you would look really hot with red hair."

"You think?"

"Mmh."

Some tomato flew directly into her hair. Mac hadn't seen it coming. Dick had somehow managed to distract her while taking some tomato off of his back and throwing it at her.

"Red really suits you."

"Dick Casablancas! What the hell did you think you were doing? Do you know what this means?"

"I have no idea", he said smirking.

"Food war!"

Needless to say that neither of them got to think about Cassidy this afternoon.