Chapter 5

Part 1

"You finally find…"

"Hey," Sean said standing in my doorway as I swung open the door.

"Hey," I replied smiling as he leaned in a pecked me on the cheek. "Oh you can do better than that," I added as he pulled back.

He grinned at me cheekily and leaned back in for a better kiss. "Wanna go somewhere?"

I looked up at the ceiling biting my lip. "I don't know. What'd you have in mind?"

I don't know what it was but even though this was the second time I'd seen Sean in the past three days I couldn't get rid of those horribly cliché butterflies.

"Well since we just saw a movie on Wednesday we should do something else…"

I looked at him eagerly, "Like what?"

"Just come with me." He smiled grabbing my hand trying to tug me out of the door but I stood rooted to my spot.

"Shouldn't I change?" I asked looking down at my fluffy sweatpants and t-shirt.

Sean shook his head smiling secretly. "Nope that's just perfect." He tugged again but I stayed.

"Can I at least put in my contacts?"

He hesitated for a second then pulled me inside the dorm instead of out of it. "Put them in then," he said after closing the door and kissing me for a moment.

"Don't tell me what to do," I replied leaning in for another kiss but he pulled back.

"Please? We have to hurry," he said even though his arms were still wrapped firmly around my waist.

I smiled. "You'll have to let me go then."

"Oh right." He smiled, slowly unwrapping his arms.

"Grab my jacket for me," I shouted from my bedroom where I quickly put my contacts in and changed into a pair of jeans.

"You changed," he groaned as I reentered the room.

"And it took but a minute," I said smiling and grabbing his hand as soon as he slipped my jacket over my shoulders. "So where are we going?" I asked locking my door behind us.

"My place," he said simply rocking, slightly nervous, on the balls of his feet.

I watched him seriously for a moment. "You do know we won't be having sex tonight right."

He looked at me and unsmiling grabbed my hand to start down the hallway. "Yes I know. I'm just cooking you an innocent little dinner."

I pulled his hand wrapping his arm over my shoulder as we started down the stair. "Good, just so long as we're clear on that."


I don't know much but I do that Cameron Harris asks a lot of questions.

"Do you think we should tell Megan and Charlie?" Cam asked me, looking up from her spaghetti during dinner.

I nodded. "They'll find out eventually. Maybe we should let Tina tell them."

"Are you nervous about the game this weekend?" she asked while we were making out on the sofa instead of watching whatever movie we were supposed to be watching.

"I'm always nervous before big games," I muttered going in for another kiss.

"You shouldn't be," she giggled as I kissed her jaw line. "I'm sure you'll do awesome. Just don't get sacked," she amended a couple of moments later and I laughed against her skin causing her to laugh and squirm. I guess she's ticklish.

"Why'd you decide to go to Notre Dame?" she asked later as we finally abandoned trying to balance both of us on the sofa and instead were laying on the floor.

I sighed heavily causing her head to rise with my chest as I breathed in. This is something I'd been doing for the last few minutes just because I liked the noise she made ever time I did it.

"I came for you," I said as she rolled over to face me with a glare.

"No tell me why for real," she said piecing her lips.

"Football, m'dear. I came for football."

She bobbed her head lifting herself off my chest some. "That's what I thought."

"Why'd you come?" I asked right back.

She played with her bottom lip using her teeth. "I'm a third generation. Did you know that?"

I rolled my head back and forth against the carpet to indicate no.

"Yep," she continued. "My dad always wanted a son to come to Notre Dame and be a part of the whole family tradition. I was the closest he ever got to a son, so I figured 'What the hell!'"

I leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead.

"Can I stay here tonight without feeling obligated to do anything?" she asked looking up at me with her shining green eyes.

"No way I'd ever say no to that," I replied standing and throwing her over my shoulder to carry her off to my bedroom (with only the most innocent of intentions. I swear.) with her giggling all the way.

"Do you think we're going too fast?" she asked quietly snuggling up against my chest as I put my arm around her to draw her closer. "It hasn't even been a week and here we are in your bedroom."

I smiled at her and kissed her on the nose. "We're not doing anything wrong."

"Good as long as you don't consider me to be easy," she replied.

"No, no," I said burying my face into her neck. "You're definitely the least 'easy' person I've ever met."

She giggled claiming that my breath tickled her only making me that much more inclined to do it again.

"Oh does this tickle?" I asked scattering soft kisses down her neck as she tried not to laugh.

"Stop it," she giggled as I kept on kissing her. "Oh you're infuriating," she muttered softly giving up and settling back into my arms.

"You know you like it," I muttered tiredly.

She yawned. "Oh don't be so sure of your self," she sighed then slowly drifted off to sleep in my arms.


Oh my little fluffy-wuff.

:D

Sorry this parts so cute it makes me somewhat sick.