A/N: Sorry for taking so long to update. Life has been crazy.

Ally could not sleep that night. All she did was toss and turn. She would look at the clock in her room every once in a while just to find out only an hour or two had past.

When the clock finally read six, she decided to give up on sleep and go make some coffee. She slipped out of bed and stepped into her bathroom. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail at the base of her neck. She quickly washed her face, hoping it would help wake her up a bit. When she was done, she went downstairs to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee.

As soon as Ally had a steaming cup of coffee in her hand she went to the den and settled into the couch, she grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.

"Austin Moon is scheduled for a concert on the beach this upcoming weekend." The news anchor said in a voice much too perky for 6:30 in the morning. "It's rumored that his song writer, Ally Dawson, is currently spending her time writing a brand new song for Austin to debut at the concert."

"How do they know that?" Ally asked no one in particular as she turned off the TV. She stood, stretched, and took her coffee cup back to the kitchen to put it in the sink, she then went back up stairs to shower and get ready before leaving for Sonic Boom to meet Austin.

It was nearing 8:30 when Ally headed back downstairs. She pulled on a pair of shoes before opening the door. When she stepped out onto her porch she was greeted with muggy air and dark storm clouds forming on the horizon.

"Great," she muttered before setting off at a quick pace for her dad's music store. "Please don't rain on me."

She made it to the store just before the rain started falling, she went up to the practice room, where she was supposed to meet Austin.

"Hey," Austin said to her as Ally walked through the door.

Ally immediately grinned, "Hey." She looked him over. He was wearing a white, long-sleeved, button-up shirt over a grey a-shirt and a dark wash pair of jeans with a pair of black high-top sneakers. He looks gorgeous. Ally looked down at her own outfit, which consisted of a green, fitted t-shirt and grey skinny jeans. He looks better than me.

"How was your night?" Austin asked politely. "Fine," Ally replied casually. "How was yours?"

"Um," Austin rubbed the back of his neck, "Didn't sleep so well, had a lot on my mind."

Ally blushed slightly, knowing that his night had gone the same as hers. "Well do you want to get started on your new song?" She moved toward the piano.

"Yeah, let's do it," Austin said, moving to sit next to on the bench.

Austin and Ally spent a few hours thinking of ideas for the new song. Each found their thoughts wandering to the other, however.

At around two in the afternoon Ally groaned, "Austin we have to come up with an idea, we only have a week to write this song and for you to memorize it."

"I know Ally," Austin sighed. "I can't think of anything but food right now." He clutched his stomach as it growled.

"Okay, let's go get some lunch. We can eat at my house and work on the song there."

"Sounds great. Can we get some pizza?"

"Sure Austin, we can get pizza."

After the pair got a pizza, they started walking to Ally's house, they were about a block away when the sky let loose and it started pouring rain.

"Oh no!" Ally cried.

"Let's make a run for it," Austin said, and they ran the rest of the way to Ally's house.

They stumbled onto the porch, dripping wet and out of breath. "Um," Austin held up a very soggy pizza box. "I don't think the pizza survived." he laughed.

"That's okay, we can find something here," Ally replied as she unlocked the door and stepped inside. Austin followed her closely watching water droplets fall from the tips of her hair as she walked.

"Austin, do you mind if I change into some dry clothes before we get something to eat?"

"Of course not Ally," Austin said, "Um, got anything I could borrow?"

Ally looked at him and laughed to herself. Austin's hair was matted to his head and was still dripping. His shirt and jeans were soaked and clung to his body. "I think I might." she giggled. "Come on upstairs." She led him up to her room, she found a pair of shorts and an over-sized t-shirt in the back of her closet that she was sure would fit Austin.

"Here these should fit you." She handed him the shirt and shorts.

"I'll change in the bathroom and you can change here." Ally said as she walked toward the bathroom.

Once she had closed the bathroom door she let out a breath that she had been holding since she had looked at Austin soaking wet. God he's so hot, she thought and immediately the memory of their kiss bombarded her brain. She quickly changed into her pajama shorts and tank top she kept in the bathroom.

Austin was pulling the shirt Ally had given him over his head, and he could not get the picture of a rain soaked Ally out of his mind. Seeing her dripping wet made him want to pull her close and kiss her like it's the last thing he will ever do.

"Ally, I'll meet you downstairs, okay?" he called.

"Okay Austin. I'll be done as soon as I'm done drying my hair. She called back, and Austin went downstairs to the kitchen.

Austin was in the middle of making hot chocolate for himself and Ally when Ally walked into the kitchen. She had put on a large button-up shirt over her tank top and shorts.

Oh god, Austin thought. Grabbing the counter for support and taking a deep breath he said the only thing that his lips would form, "Hey." Wow that was smooth.

Ally smiled and blushed. "Hey," she said quietly.

Austin felt his heart hammering against his rib cage. "Um, hope you don't mind but I thought you would like some hot chocolate."

"Of course I don't mind Austin. Hot chocolate sounds really good actually."

Austin smiled at her and finished making the hot chocolate while Ally dug through the refrigerator for something to eat.

She decided to make some fried potatoes with peppers and onions, sprinkled with cheese. She pulled out the required ingredients, she set to work on dicing the peppers and onions and potatoes before putting them in a skillet to cook with some olive oil and a few spices.

Austin lost himself while watching Ally prepare a meal for the two of them. She can cook? he asked himself. "I didn't know you could cook," he said while moving closer to Ally. Just one more thing to love.

"l can do lots of things," Ally said simply.

Austin's heart leapt. "Like what?" he asked, slowly approaching her from behind.

"Well I cook, I can write amazing songs, I can sing..."

"I know all that." Austin smiled.

"I don't' know Austin, those are just a few examples."

"Ally," he almost whispered, he was standing directly behind her now.

She turned slowly and looked up at him. She could feel the heat come off his body. He's so close.

"I know there's more you can do," Austin said in a husky voice. He leaned toward her.

Ally's breath caught in her throat as Austin's lips pressed against hers for the second day in a row. She quickly reached her arms up and wrapped them around his neck. In response, Austin stepped closer to her, placed his hands on her hips and gently pushed her into the counter.

He kissed her gently, not knowing if she wanted this as much as he did. He melted into the feeling of kissing her. He couldn't imagine how it was possible someone so perfect could really exist.

Ally tightened her arms around his neck, showing Austin that she did not want to let him go.

She tried to pull him closer but it was impossible for them to be any closer, to each other. More, was all her brain was capable of thinking. She cautiously touched Austin's lip with the tip of her tongue. She was unsure if he would want more. He answered her right away by slipping his tongue into her mouth.

Ally was thrilled. She could not believe that Austin was kissing her like this. She loosened her grip on his neck slightly, only enough to reposition her arms so they did not fall asleep. Austin did the same, he wrapped his arms around her waist. He picked her up and set her on the counter. Without breaking their lip contact, he separated her knees and put them on either side of his hips. Ally automatically wrapped her legs around him and locked her ankles.

Their grips tightened on each other, they could not get enough of just simply being so close. Austin released his grip on her waist and slid his hands down her thighs. He wanted to feel every e inch of her skin, memorize every centimeter. He very slowly began to run his hands back up her thighs, upon reaching her hips he gently moved her his hands around her and carefully squeezed her ass.

Ally took a deep breath, surprised by Austin's move but it only caused her to tighten her arms around her his neck, she turned her head so she could breathe. Austin let her pry her mouth away but he refused to stop kissing her. He trailed light kisses across her jaw and down her neck, his movements causing Ally to moan quietly into his ear. As a result of that quiet noise Austin felt his dick twitch slightly. Ally felt it too. That slight uncontrollable movement brought both of them to reality.

"Ally!" he gasped, "I... Urn... I'm... Uh..." He could not find the words. He tried stepping away from her but her legs were holding him in place.

"Austin," Ally said calmly, "It's okay."

Austin looked at her, and saw her sweet smiled creep across her lips. "Ally, I..."

"I know, me too Austin." She leaned toward him and kissed him sweetly. She pulled back and unwrapped her legs from around him. "Maybe we should pace ourselves."

Austin did not move away from her. "Wait, so you're okay with this?" he gently placed his hands on her hips again and kissed her.

"Yes," Ally whispered when they pulled apart. "But maybe we should pace ourselves, we do need to get a new song written for your concert." She turned her attention to the stove, "And I need to stir that up so it doesn't burn."

Austin helped her down off the counter, much like how he had put her up there, once on the floor, Ally grabbed a spatula and stirred the cooking vegetables. "Austin, do you want anything else to go with this?"

"Got any eggs? That would be yummy."

"That sounds like breakfast." Ally laughed.

"Best meal of the day." Austin grinned.

"Oh alright," Ally giggled. She grabbed a few eggs from the fridge and cracked them into a frying pan. She cooked them long enough to be flipped able to flip them, once they were cooked she put the eggs on a plate and then got a large serving spoon for the potatoes, onions and peppers.

The pair sat down at the table with their plates and ate in silence for a while. Both were lost in thoughts of each other and what had just happened in the kitchen. Ally blushed slightly when she thought of Austin's involuntary movement. She smiled slyly to herself, glancing at Austin. He was sneaking a peak at her too. Austin was thinking about the same thing, although he was slightly embarrassed by what had happened. He was mentally scolding himself for allowing himself to get so carried away.

"So do you know what you want your song to be about?" Ally asked.

"Haven't even thought about it." Austin admitted.

"Me either, this afternoon kind of got away from us didn't it?"

"It certainly did." Austin smirked.

"What do you think, get together tomorrow and try again?" Ally Asked sheepishly.

Austin regained a bit of his confidence and replied, "The song writing f or the making out?"

Ally blushed, "Austin!" She playfully hit his arm, "The song writing!"

"Oh," Austin said with a fake sad face.

Ally rolled her eyes and took her empty plate to the kitchen sink.

Austin followed closely and reached around Ally to put his plate in the sink too. He gently turned Ally to face him and touched her chin, she looked up at him and met his lips eagerly with her own.

After a moment she pulled away, "Austin we can't."

"But before..."

"No, I mean we can't right now. My dad will be home soon and you should probably leave before he gets here."

"Why?" Austin murmured leaning toward her again.

"Austin," Ally gently pushed him away. "I'm in my pajamas and I don't want to have to explain why I'm running around in shorts that barely cover my butt while you're here."

Austin looked down at her choice of clothing. The shirt that she had put on over her pajamas was definitely longer than the shorts she had on. He grinned at her, "Sexy," he winked.

"Ugh!" Ally groaned, "I'll see you tomorrow okay, now go change! I dried our clothes."

"Okay," he muttered and turned away from her.

Ally was nervously looking out the front window for her dad when Austin walked into the room. "Finally! You've got to get going!"

"Ally, relax, I was gone fore like two minutes."

"Doesn't matter! Go!" Ally turned tried pushing him out the door.

"Okay, okay," he chuckled. "Tomorrow? My house?"

"Of course. I'll be there. Song book and all."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Austin bent, kissed her gently, "Until tomorrow Ally Dawson."

"Until tomorrow Austin Moon."

Austin ducked out the door and jogged away from the house. Once he was out of sight Ally breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had gone before her dad got home.

She went to the kitchen and began hand washing the dishes that had been used that afternoon.

When she was finished she heard the front door close. "Ally?" her dad called, "You home?"

"Yeah Dad," she called as she grabbed a towel to dry her hands. "Whatcha doing?" her dad asked, walking into the kitchen. "Just a few dishes."

"Oh okay. Oh, by the way, I heard that Austin is doing a concert on the beach?"

He knows! She felt like all the blood drained form her face, play it cool, she told herself. "Yupp, he's pretty excited about it."

"Well that's good."

Ally quickly told her dad that she was going upstairs to work on Austin's new song and dashed away.

Once in her room she let out a breath she had been holding. She glanced at her laptop sitting on her desk and decided to check he email.

Opening up her inbox she scrolled through the unread messages emails. Most were from stores that she had joined the mailing list. A spam email promising lower mortgage rates and one that the subject line read; WANT A BETTER SEX LIFE?" She cleared her inbox and shocked her head, she was about to close the laptop when she heard the infamous ping of an incoming message, checking to see who the sender was, she saw Austin's name appear on the screen.

Hmm, she thought and clicked on the email.

Thought you should know, Austin had typed. Below the simple sentence was a video he had attached to the email. Ally clicked play, curiosity exploding in her mind.

After a second of buffering, Austin's face appeared on the screen and Ally heard his guitar, in the background, the camera zoomed out and showed Austin sitting in his room, playing his guitar, he started to sing, "Last summer we met, we started as friends, I can't tell you how it all happened..."

Ally listened to him sing, one of his biggest hits, just to her. She felt like the luckiest girl in the world, she felt the tears well up in her eyes as she realized just how much the blond boy meant to her.

When the song end was over Austin looked at the camera and said, "You really are on my mind, all the time Ally. I just wanted you to know that."

Ally could not help but grin like an idiot. She quickly downloaded the video and played it on a loop. She crawled into bed determined that tomorrow was going to be arrive sooner than normal. She closed her eyes and fell asleep listening to Austin sing to her.