A/N: So sorry! I only have Internet connection at my dad's house and due to my dance schedule I'm not here that often. I'll update as much as humanly possible!!
DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own Sonny With a Chance.
Sonny's POV:
Chad's eyes scanned my body, and I felt slightly self-conscious. When I spoke though, his blue eyes flicked up to meet mine, as if they were glued there. "What are you doing here Chad?"
"Umm…I was bored." It sounded more like a question to me, but I didn't feel like pushing it today. All I could do was blink a few times before inviting him in, still in shock.
I had to admit though; he looked kind of hot in casual clothes.
Chad's POV:
I walked up to Sonny's front door and rang the doorbell. As I stood waiting, I tried to figure out what I was going to say to her. Why am I so nervous to see Sonny?
I was yanked out of my thoughts when an absolutely beautiful brunette opened the door. I looked her up and down, and even in sweats and a tank top, she was gorgeous…sexy even.
Whoa! Sonny…sexy?? Yeah, she's always been gorgeous, beautiful, pretty, cute, breathtaking, stunning…ok stop! What am I thinking? This is Sonny Munroe! When she asked what I was doing at her house, I couldn't tear my eyes away from hers. They were like melted chocolate, and I was melting further into them. Come on Chad, get yourself together! I tried to sound like I had nothing better to do when I answered.
"Umm…I was bored." Unfortunately, it sounded more like a question. I was losing it. Chad Dylan Cooper you cannot fall for Sonny! What was this girl doing to me? She's making me feel things I don't like feeling. I don't like being jealous, even though "jealous" is such an understatement. Loathing was more like it. Why in the world was I putting myself through this pleasure-pain? I shouldn't be here with Sonny, but I need to be near her. If I wasn't, there was no way of me knowing where James was.
The goddess in front of me invited me in, and I followed her, not knowing what to expect. I heard her close the door and that's when the awkwardness started. "So Sonny…what do you want to do?"
"Uhh, I'm not sure. We could watch a movie? You can pick." She led me into an enormous living room filled with comfy furniture. The giant flat screen mounted on the wall impressed me. I liked the feeling of her house. It was very cozy and homey. I could get used to this.
I was snapped once again out of my thoughts when she showed me her DVD collection. It was a cabinet about 6 feet wide and 5 feet tall. "Wow. You could open your own movie rental place."
She giggled. Man she was cute…stupid cute. "Thanks. It's kind of an addiction. Go ahead and pick out whatever you want."
I quickly scanned over them all. I noticed they were organized according to genre, and then alphabetically. This girl sure had a wide variety. Finding Nemo, The Ring, Twilight, The Lakehouse, Fools Gold, Ice Age, Aladdin, Star Wars, X-Men, Spiderman, Wrong Turn, National Treasure, High School Musical, The Hills Have Eyes, Pirates of the Caribbean, Definitely, Maybe. I had no idea. I decided on Ice Age. It was always one of my favorites.
"Nice choice. I love Sid!" commented Sonny.
"Yeah, I do too. And Scrat. But I have no idea what kind of animal he is."
"I've always thought he was some kind of prehistoric squirrel."
I chuckled at the thoughtful expression on her adorable face before agreeing with her. She told me to sit down as she bent down to insert the disc. Couldn't help but stare at her butt. Man I wish that were mine. Quit it Chad! I really need to stop this. Now. Just look away and stop thinking about her like that. I couldn't find the strength to look away.
She came to sit down next to me, but hesitated. I couldn't figure out why. Then I painfully remembered James.
"He won't find out Sonny," I assured her. She waited a moment longer before shrugging and sitting next to me.
* * * * *
During the movie, Sonny had gotten a blanket to keep warm with. She insisted I cover up too, so she eventually threw the blanket over me and snuggled into my side, my arm around her. I was in heaven. She must have been tired. The movie was almost over when I felt a sudden weight on my shoulder – her head. The heat of her body against mine and the coconutty smell of her hair was driving me insane. My fingers burned to run through her deep brown locks. Luckily, I was saved when the doorbell rang and she sat straight up.
"Babe come get the door. Now!" Shit. James.
