OMG! I'm so sorry for not updating, I know that I said I would, but I didn't. I won't come with any lame excuses (even knowing I had this file in my computer for a while now...). I just wanted to say : SORRY!
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A Different Christmas
(part 2)
"Why ? Is that you don't trust them enough or is that our relationship means nothing to you anymore?" he said, lowering his tone of voice within each word.
He was about to say something else, when suddenly she slapped him.
"Ouch!, What the hell was that for Casey?"he said, raising his head to see her. He was starting to feel a red mark forming in his left cheek.
CASEY'S POV
OMG! Who does he believe he is? No one screams at me like that, not even him. And he even has the courage to ask me!
"Ouch!, What the hell was that for Casey!" I said trying to imitate him.
"That was for screaming at me, you dumbass!" I said.
"And this," I continued stepping in his right foot "is for even thinking, that I don't care about them or about us!"
"What? Do you think is fun for me missing everyone´s birthday? Do you think is entertaining having to lie to everybody about us? Do you?" I said, pushing him to feel guilty. Yes, I know it's kinda weird to like to see my boyfriend's guilty face. But, what can you say? I can be pretty evil.
DEREK´S POV
"Oh, Casey, I'm so sorry, I didn'tmean it like that. Would you forgive your stupid, idiotic, retarded boyfriend?" I know I'm being pretty lame, but if I want her to even think about accepting to marry me, I have to play the poor-stupid-lame boyfriend card.
"What? Now, are you getting all sarcastic on me? Who the hell do you think you are to speak to me in that tone, huh?...". Mhmm, this is like, completely unexpected. What should I do now? God! Why do girls always have to be so complicated? They never make it easy, they always have to dramatize everything. I can only think of one thing to make her shut up...
"DER-EK! Are you even list---" I cut her off with a kiss. At first she was hitting me with her fists, but then she melted into the kiss and started to kiss me back. I guess that no one can resist me. Not even little Miss. I'm So Saint McDonald. If everyone knew how she truly is, I guess no one could ever look at her again in the face.
"Casey, I'm sorry and I'm not being sarcastic. I know that I shouldn't have said that. I don't know what came over me. But what I do know is that I really love you, and I won't force you to go if you don't want to." I said, hugging her. Then, I put the most sad-puppy eyes that I could, maybe she'll feel guilty and change her mind.
"Going will make you very happy, right?" she asked.
"Yes, sweetheart, nothing else could make me more happy in this all wide world." I said, I know that I won, but is this what I really want? What if I'm not ready yet? What if I get scared and faint? I wasn't done thinking, when she kissed me, and then I knew nothing mattered. And even if I don't know how my life will be, it doesn't matter as long as she is by my side.
"Then, I guess we'll go. But what I can't promise, is that we'll tell them. Maybe we will, maybe we won't, are you okay with it? Those are my conditions. And don't push me."she proposed.
"Fine by me, pumpkin." I responded, I knew that calling her 'pumpkin' would infuriate her, but there is my guilty pleasure. There's nothing that gives me more pleasure that the sight of an angry Casey. I mean, that is one of the reasons that made me fall in love with her in the first time. That and her beautiful voice, her shiny and hopeful blue eyes...-OUCH! She just hit me in the arm.
"Don't ever call me pumpkin again, understood?" she said, she's kinda violent, I think that if in 20 or 30 years, if everything goes as expected I'll be in an hospital bed all beaten up, 'cuz I came home 10 minutes late for dinner.
"Okay, I, Derek Venturi, swear to not call you, Casey McDonald, 'pumpkin' ever again. Because if I do it ever again, I'll lose the one bit of sanity that I have left." For obvious reasons, I had to mumble the last part.
"Now, that you have admitted your inferiority, How about if you and I go solve our differences in the bedroom?" she proposed. No way! I have plans for tonight; she knows I made reservations for the two of us. I even get to made a reservation at Harryhausen's and it's almost impossible to get reservations there. She won't get me to change my mind. Not even with that sexy smile, or that lustful look in her eyes...
"Case, you know we have plans for tonight. Can't we do this tomorrow?" I said trying to convince myself more than anything. Oh, no. She´s getting closer to me. I think she´s going to hit me again. I was preparing myself for the pain, when she got even closer to me and started to kiss my neck, trailing kisses until my ear when she whispered "Are you sure?"
This sounds like a challenge to me, I love challenges.
"No." I said, she's so not winning this one. Then, she pushed me to the couch, hitting my head, again. After that, she threw herself in the top of me and started to kiss my face. How weird is that? She kissed my eyes, my cheeks, my nose and when she was about to kiss me on the lips, she pulled away and asked with the most innocent voice "Are you even hungry anymore?".
Honestly, I can think of thousands of things right now but eating. But I'm sure that I could eat her in this very moment. NO! That sounded horrible. I mean, I don't want to eat her literally, I meant it metaphorical way. I'm not a weird psychopath. I SWEAR! I'm not a cannibal.
I didn't answer, because if I would tell her what I thought, she would freak out and send me to Russia or maybe she would call those guys from Criminal Minds. So I kissed her, I suppose that she took that as an answer.
1 Week Later
CASEY'S POV
Have you ever felt that sometimes people just stop caring about you? By example, my mother or George. They suddenly stopped, from one day to another, their daily calls weren't daily anymore. Or when we proposed to pay our apartment by ourselves, they didn't complain, they didn't even looked surprised or excited or anything. Even Derek, has started to notice. I wonder if Lizzie and Edwin have.
Whatever, now, after fighting for two hours with my stupid boyfriend I got the seat next to the window. Well, if you want to know, right now we are on a fly going to our parent's house. Even if it sounds like I'm not worried, I am. I just haven't given too much thought to it, yet.
AN: So sorry for not updating in so much time! Oh, I forgot to tell that there will be another part of this, so it will be a three-shot! Please review and tell me what you think.
