"So when are you going to tell me why you're staring at me all weird?" Andy joked.

"Later." Erin said vaguely. She couldn't flirt now. Her mind was filled with thoughts of Andy and the past weekend. It was going to bother her so much if she didn't find the exact moment she liked Andy. It wasn't the way he asked her to dance, correction, the way Andy turned it around to make it look like she asked him, no, it must have been when they actually danced...

"This is going to be kind of awkward." Andy said.

"I've danced with worse." Erin shrugged.

"What's worse than a guy on a walker?"

"Too Tall Paul. six foot eleven." She said simply.

"Oh God." He laughed.

"So...um, how exactly is this gonna work?" She asked timidly.

"Um, well...I guess you'd put your hands somewhere on my walker," He said nervously. "Yeah, maybe right here...or..."

Erin placed her hands on top of Andy's, which were quavering as the clutched the walker. He immediately relaxed.

"Is that okay?" She whispered.

"That's just perfect." He said, staring at her and smiling.

So, Andy and Erin danced the night away. It started with a slow dance, but as the music got louder and more upbeat, their dancing became more exuberant. At some points, it seemed Andy had forgotten he had a walker as he attempted to do moves he clearly wasn't capable of doing at the moment. That lead him to take over for the lead singer and sing his own rendition of 'Livin on a Prayer' which ended in him asking Erin to come on stage and sing with him, which she did with pleasure.

But that still wasn't the moment! Erin was feeling very picky, but she would know the exact moment when she thought of it. Maybe it happened after the wedding...

The sun was just beginning to set on Monday evening. Erin desperately wanted some fresh air, or at least some leg room. They had been in the car for four hours, and Erin was tired from the past weekend. Kelly clearly was, too, for she had fallen asleep.

"You alright back there, Erin?" Andy asked from the driver's seat.

"Yeah. Just a little tired. And bored."

"Tell me about it." He said grumpily.

That's when Erin realized she was a total jerk. Andy had offered to drive with her, and she had invited Kelly. Then, she had completely ignored him on the ride there AND back. Also, she had made him drive the whole five hours, while she and Kelly talked on and on and were completely annoying. And the sweet thing about him? He didn't complain, ONCE.

"Do you mind if I come up there with you?" She asked shyly.

"Oh, no. By all means." He said, taken aback.

Erin climbed over the seat to get to the passengers seat.

"Don't forget your seat belt." Andy reminded.

"Definately." She smiled. "You don't have any music playing!"

"Oh, that's because I didn't want to disturb you and Kelly." Andy said.

"That's so sweet. Well, you wanna turn it on now?" She said.

Andy took a look back at Kelly, who was fast asleep. " Let's crank it up!" Andy turned the dial, and it stopped on the country channel. He was about to change, when Erin gasped, "It's Taylor Swift!" 'Love Story' began to play. Seeing the wide grin on Erin's face, Andy turned the volume up even louder.

"How was that concert of yours?" He asked.

"Great!" Erin said excitedly. "I mean, Kelly and I were probably the oldest fans there, and those tickets could've gone to good use for a thirteen year old girl, but I had fun! And I was thinking about you the whole time."

"You were?" Andy said, so shocked he could've stopped the car.

"Well, I mean, I was thinking about you winning me the tickets, and if it weren't for you, I would've have been there." She confessed. "And when the banjo player had a solo, I screamed, 'Andy Bernard does it better!'"

"You did not!" Andy laughed.

"I so did!" Erin giggled. "Ask Kelly. She gave me this weird look, and so did all the people around me. But I screamed it at least for or five more times."

"That's hilarious." He said, giving her an admirable look, before the chorus came around, and Andy and Erin broke into song,

Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone,

I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run,

You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess,

It's a love story, baby just say yes

Andy and Erin sang this at the top of their lungs, and when the chorus ended they looked at each other and burst into laughter before starting up the second verse. They had barley finished the next line when they heard Kelly stir.

"Shhh." Andy giggled, turning down the dial as they stared at Kelly.

"Mmmmh...Ryan." She mumbled, rolled over and continued to sleep.

Andy and Erin exchanged glances and snickered. Then, Andy turned the dial up again, all the way, they rolled down the windows and screeched,

Marry me, Juliet, you never have to be alone,

I love you and that's all I really know,

I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress,

It's a love story, baby just say...yes

They sang, danced, talked, and laughed for the remainder of the car ride, and Erin's only regret was she didn't join Andy up in the front seat sooner.

But that wasn't it. No, it wasn't in the car ride, it wasn't at the reception, it wasn't before the Forever dance, it was earlier. Then she realized it. The moment she realized she liked Andy Bernard was the moment he did the splits. Yes, that was it. That was the moment she realized he wasn't just a normal guy, he was special. Erin smiled, and stared at him longingly as he clutched his walker.

"What?" He laughed.

"What?" She giggled.

"What what?" He teased.

"I said what first, so you have to answer first." Erin told him.

"No you didn't! I totally said what first!" He laughed.

"That's not the way I remember it." Erin smiled mischievously.

"Well then you must not have a good memory! I said what first, so you have to answer!"

"Well then what were you whating about?" Erin said,

"What?" Andy said, confused.

"Exactly."

"Wait...what?" He said as she walked out of the door of the elevator.