Alright, I had to go to a church district conference thing all yesterday, so I had no time to write, and now I have spent the last few hours typing this up.

sadly, it's not really edited, and even more sadly, I think this is the last chapter. I'm sorry if you want more, but I think I have to start up something new now, because I'm bad at staying with the same characters for too long.

I really hope you liked this book and if you did, don't forget to favorite and review!

He kissed me. Yup, his lips met mine and it was perfect. I don't quite understand how I didn't notice before, but now that's all I can think of. He kissed me then we remembered we were covered in food. I was smiling like… actually I don't know what I can compare this to. I'm just crazy happy right now! We sat up, and tried to clean some of the stuff off ourselves and the floor and other things around us. But wait… I still need to talk to him, even if I know what he's going to say.

"Hey Matt?" I asked while I was sweeping up a particularly messy spot.

"W-what?" He replied as he tried to while some of the egg off his sweatshirt.

"Um… you like me right?"

"Y-yeah, why else would I-"

"Good!" he seemed a bit surprised. For some reason I have the feeling he didn't think I liked him back. How is he not blinded by the rays of happiness shinning off me?

"Good?" his eyes widened, "Does that mean- wait, does that mean-" I nodded. Now he was smiling like I was smiling.

We clean up a little bit before he said anything again, "Sooooooooo" he started, "Does this mean we can, uh, go out and, like, be dating each other now?"

"YES!" that was my response, well that plus a run hug which made us slip and fall once again to the gross floor. But I couldn't care how gross I was when I was in his arms.

When we (finally) let go of each other and tried to start cleaning again, but we kept looking up and meeting our gaze. It was distracting me from cleaning. I swept then I washed the floor. The flour got everywhere, which meant lots and lots of cleaning. Also there were random bits of butter around the kitchen… that I would slip on, or Matthew would slip on. The kitchen was basically a death trap because of themes everywhere. From the beginning of cleaning however, we were trying to talk.

"So, how long have you like-liked me?"

"Since I met you."

"Oh." then there was some science before I could think of some more things to say and ask, "Were you mad when I didn't talk to you for the last few days?"

"No, not mad exactly. But sad, or jealous maybe. I just assumed that you didn't like me, so those days just reenforced that assumption."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just didn't have time! I wish I could have spent all that time with you but, well, I had stuff to do, and well, I need lots of sleep on the weekends." he just nodded back.

"So, did you see what Alfred and Arthur were doing?" Matt asked.

"Not really, why, did you?"

"Uh, yeah. It's probably none of my business but-"

"Were they kissing?" I interrupted

"Yeah, He looked surprised that I knew, "But how did you know if you didn't see?"

"Well, I found out that they were dating a while ago. But it's a secret right?"

"I didn't think they could be dating, they-they're brothers!"

"Well, not by blood, but I agree it's a bit odd." And with that we were quieted.

Then we were done with… just the floor. We had to clean a little bit of the counter and put things away. Then it was just our clothes that were messy.

"Can we go back to my dorm so I can get changed?" I asked Matt while I was putting the broom away.

When I turned around he was on the opposite side of the kitchen and obviously he didn't hear me because he was… taking off his sweatshirt… and now he's talking off his shirt. I guess his shirt got ingrediented too. Oh, it was probably the egg.

And now he's turning around, wow, okay, he's hot. Nope! I wasn't looking, what? of course not!

…

Okay, well I did look a bit. But only because we're dating, and so it's allowed. I think. Wait, did he say something? I? wasn't listening…

"What did you say?" I asked

"I said yeah, we can." he said, probably wondering why I wasn't listening to him. Ug. Wait, can what? Oh, so maybe he did hear my question, because he started to walk over to the secret door.

I grabbed my blanket and followed him through the little door and down the stairs. I tried my best to hold the blanket in a way that I didn't get any egg an flour, or dirt and dust on it. It was hard, but I was successful (enough) on the way to the girls dorm.

The only time I failed was when I was walking through the storage room ad I tripped over a laundry bin. Then when I got to my room I searched through my clothes to pick out my comfortable care-bear PJ bottoms and another one of my menu under-shirt/tank-top things I love to wear.

Then I realized he was in my room. I blushed and went to change in the bathroom. I almost began changing with him there! That would have been so awkward! When I was done, I left I wrapped the blanket around me, and followed Matt to the boys dorm.

The Labor day party was still going on, so there wasn't anyone in the hall way, but I still tip-toed down the hall as quiet as I could. Then I was outside Matt's room so he could change without the awkwardness I had to go through. Wow, and I've been calling him Matt for a while now… Oh well, we're dating, so I'm sure it's fine for me to give him a nick name…

When he was done, he came out in Maple leaf PJ pants and a shirt that simply said "EH" HE looked so Canadian! I wonder if he dressed like this on purpose, or if he just has a lot of Canadian things. Maybe both. Then we were standing out int he hall, but we didn't really know what to do. I opened my mouth to ask, but then I heard fireworks.

"Do you want to go see the fireworks?" he asked/

"Yeah." and I smiled and reached over to hold his hand and he smiled too.

Outside, we sat with our backs to the girls dorm while we were both wrapped up in my big blanket as we watched the fireworks.

"We should go see that baby polar bear tomorrow, we can just go all day as a field trip." Matt suggested.

I smiled, "I'd like that." and he smiled too. The he leaned over and kissed me again. Wow. How did I get such a good life? I guess I'm just lucky like that.

~The end~