AN: Ok, so I definitely kind of wrote this on a whim, but apparently people seem to like it! So I'm going to continue. Later chapters are longer and better, I just wanted to get something out there to let people know that I AM continuing! So let me know what you think, suggestions, critique, etc!
Kayleigh was definitely a little nervous as they walked up to the front door of his apartment. He squeezed her hand to reassure her and stuck his key in the lock. He opened the door and shouted "We're back!"
"Spence!" Carly and Sam both shouted from the kitchen, where they were making a mess with ice cream and toppings. Freddy was sitting on the couch with his laptop on his lap. "Hola!" he called out, doing a double-take at Kayleigh.
"Hey guys, I'm Kayleigh," she said, walking into the living room and surveying the scene with amusement. Spencer heard her voice shake slightly and kept a hold of her hand, pulling her further into the apartment.
Carly walked out of the kitchen and held her hand out. "Hi, I'm Carly! This is my best friend Sam, and the guy on the couch is Freddy."
"Wow, Spencer, she's cute, nice job!" Sam called out from the kitchen. Spencer blushed.
"Thanks, Sam," he replied, but Kayleigh laughed. "Make us some sundaes, too, kiddo?" he said to Carly, while leading Kayleigh to the couch. Freddy made room for them, and Sam and Carly joined them, five bowls of ice cream in their hands. The group settled around the coffee table and started passing around the toppings. Sam grabbed the whipped cream can and shot some right into her mouth. Spencer was unsure how Kayleigh would take this and was about to reprimand her gently when Kayleigh laughed, turned to Sam, and said "hit me," promptly getting a mouth full of whipped cream. The whole group burst out laughing. "My kind of woman," Spencer claimed, prompting an "oooooooo!" from the group. Kayleigh elbowed him playfully and happily pigged out with the kids, watching bad reality shows and dealing with their onslaught of questions.
An hour later, Freddy had gotten called back to his own apartment by his mother and Sam and Carly were falling asleep on the couch. "I should probably get home," Kayleigh remarked. "Thanks for the sundaes, guys, it was great meeting you!" Sam and Carly both rose from their sugar comas and hugged Kayleigh. "Come back anytime," Carly remarked, trying to be subtle. "Yeah, Spencer needs a girlfriend," Sam added, causing Carly to face-palm.
"Ok guys, get ready for bed, I'm going to walk Kayleigh out to get a cab."
A few minutes later, Kayleigh and Spencer were outside waiting. "So, that seemed to go well," Spencer said to break the silence. "You definitely won over my sister and her friends." Kayleigh laughed.
"It wasn't hard, they seem like great kids. Carly's really mature for her age."
"She definitely is..." Spencer realized her cab would be there any minute, and he knew she was probably expecting him to kiss her.
He was really nervous, and also fully aware that all three kids were probably watching out the window. Suddenly his phone vibrated in his pocket. He apologized to Kayleigh as he took his phone out. It was text message from Carly that simply said "JUST KISS HER". He had to laugh, while Kayleigh just looked perplexed. He showed her, bringing out her tinkling laugh that he loved.
"Smart sister," she remarked slightly, given him a doe-eyed look that made his heart skip a beat and his mind go so far in the gutter that he felt like he was in junior high again. He swallowed deeply and put his hands on the small of her back, pulling her gently to him. She looked up at him, her eyes moving from his eyes to his lips and back again, but she waited patiently. He stared at her for a moment before finally leaning in. He kissed her softly at first, letting their lips brush gently with all the uncertainty of a first kiss, but she fell right into his lips, moving her arms so they were around his neck, pulling his closer and deeper. He couldn't help but smile in the middle of kissing her, and she pulled back, looking confused. "I like a woman that takes charge," he commented, and she smiled and pulled him back for more. This time he felt her lips part ever so slightly, and he slipped his tongue in, pulling her even closer. After a minute Spencer realized he needed to slow things down, at least on his end, before she could feel just how turned on he was. He pulled back, and she settled back down on her heels, smiling at him.
"Call me tomorrow?" She asked.
"Absolutely," he replied, leaning forward to kiss her gently again, tilting her chin up with his fingers. "Goodnight, Kayleigh," he said, watching her get into a cab and ride off before turning back to walk into the apartment. As he got into the elevator, he took his phone out again, finding another text message dated a few minutes prior.
"WAY TO GO!"
