Author's Note This chapter is short, but I definitely think it would be better if I left the date with Emily for next chapter. I hope you enjoy it! Ps. I always love my reviewers, so keep reviewing!!

Disclaimer I do not own this show. Life sucks some times. And sometimes, late at night, you'll find me weeping my eyes out in a dark corner, slitting my wrists the wrong way saying 'It's not fair that I don't own Life with Derek and Michael Seater.'

Derek finished his room in about an hour, which left him a couple more hours to kill. He decided to go find Casey. She should be in her room by now, I'll go look there first. Derek knocked solemnly on the door and waited a few moments. Just as he reached for the handle, a disheveled Casey opened the door.

"What happened to you?" Derek asked exaggeratedly.

"Um. Nothing. What do you want?" Casey had said in her journal that she wanted to talk to him, so it didn't shock him that she wasn't turning him away.

"Can I come in and talk to you?"

"Er. Fine." She let him pass her, and then she shut the door after he came in. Casey walked to the mirror and started brushing her tangled hair.

"Will you please tutor me Casey? I think I actually want to learn…Even though it sounds so strange coming out of my mouth." She turned and gave him a funny look, then flipped her hair up in a ponytail. "It looks better down." Casey shrugged her shoulders at him and sat down.

"Fine. Only if you're serious about it."

"I think I am." Derek smirked. He wanted her to look messy and beneath him; he wanted to know how she felt on the inside.

"Ok. Fine." She smiled up at him.

"What…what were you doing before I came in here?" Casey got a look of fright, but did her best to hide it.

"I was, uh, exercising. Like usual." She gave an unconvincing smile. He knew what she was doing. Exactly what he wanted to do a week ago when he saw her in the bath. Derek smirked. "Oh god." Her forehead fell into her hands.

"That's not what you were doing was it?" She shook her head no. "Didn't think so. It's ok. I heard it's quite healthy. You're all about health aren't you?" Casey looked up at him and gave him a menacing look.

"Look, it was nothing. Besides I bet your perverted ass does it every night."

"So. Do you?"

"That's none of your business."

"Just tell me anyway." She got up and started to walk out of her room when she turned around.

"No wait, you get out of my room." Derek heaved a sigh and walked past her and reached for the door handle. "Wait…" He turned and looked at her. She was looking at the floor.

"What?" Casey looked up at him with doe eyes. She wanted him, and he wanted her. Why is she fighting this?

"I…I…Uh."

"Spit it out Case." Suddenly she pinned him hard against the wall, causing a couple of stuffed animals from her shelf to fall. He looked intently down at her when she slammed her lips into his. Their lips opened instantly and a rush of her saliva came into his mouth. Her fingers were tangled in his now sticking up hair, and he gripped the back of her arms making sure she didn't back away.

She broke from the kiss, and dove back into the kiss. They broke in and out of the kiss, trying to speak to each other each time their lips parted.

"How. Dare. You. Kiss. Me." Derek mocked.

"Shut. Up." Casey remarked.

"Make. Me."

"I. Want. You."

"I. Want. You. Too."

"We. Have. To stop."

"No. We. Don't." Derek dove for her neck before she could respond. He could hear her breath in her throat, and the sound send shivers down his spine. Casey arched her back, forcing her chest into his. Her hands were gripping at his hair. Derek brought his lips back to hers and he pushed her off of him. "I'm sorry I have to go." Casey looked confused, but he left the room without a word. Leave her wanting more.

Derek finished himself off in the bathroom when he knew no one would bother him, and then got ready for his date with Emily. It was hard for him to concentrate when he nearly broke a barrier with Casey. He could've got something out of her, like admittance other than 'I want you.' But for now that would be good enough.

Six came all too soon and he headed over to Emily's house. She was abnormally beautiful, but he could only see Casey in her outfit.