Hello there. No, I am not an alien from a foreign planet. I am your favourite rambler/slightly awesome swac fanfic writer who has not updated for millions of years. Sorry, seriously! I went on this amaaaazzinnngg musical theatre course, which literally changed my life. Not even kidding. But everyday I was reading my OVER 100 REVIEWS, SUCKKASS and thinking of you. I AM SO HAPPY! I wanna get to 130 this time, can we do that? Anyways, this story is almost over, but I'm so glad for the huge amount of followers! I won't be writing a sequel, but I'm starting a new 3 or 4 shot called Nemesis With Benefits, which should be around soon after the completion of this little beauty :D so enjoy the next chapter of the one and only ROAD TRIPP :P

As Chad and Sonny entered the huge suite they had a night to face, their eyes were not focused on the white and gold marble that paved the floors, or the cinema size TV that sat on a beautifully wallpapered wall. In fact, their eyes were focused on the absolutely humongous double bed that sat towering, in all its majestic glory, in the centre of the room. Their now narrowed eyes then turned slowly in unison to stare at the leather couch that sat in the corner of the room, that despite its comfortable appeal did not look anywhere near as cosy as the poufy bed.

Simultaneously, the two stars' heads turned to stare at each other, a competitive glint in their eyes. In one sudden movement, the two sped towards the bed, desperate to dump their bags on it so to claim it as their place of slumber.

Having longer legs and a lighter bag, Chad reached the bed first, his smile triumphant as he quickly tried to remove the backpack from his shoulder. This, however, was easier said than done, as Sonny then leaped on his back and threw him to the floor, her handbag waving frantically along with her wrestling body and arms.

Despite their recent silence towards each other, Chad still felt warmth rush through his body and blood rush to his cheeks when Sonny's body came in contact with his. 'Came in contact' were perhaps not the right words. More like smashed into and pushed up against. Despite his distraction due to Sonny's closeness, Chad wasn't giving up the bed without a fight. In an attempt to get her off him, he rolled over.

He wasn't sure whether he regretted what he did next. It was pretty hard to regret, in truth.

By rolling over, he placed himself in a position hovering over Sonny, her face shockingly close to his. Her chocolate eyes bore into his, her lips parted in a small 'o'. Her cheeks were painted with roses, and her small hands automatically gripped the back of his sweater, so as to keep her balance.

Staring at her face, Chad wanted to do it right then. He wanted to tell her his feelings. Let them pour out of his sorry, sickly sweet heart. Kiss her like no tomorrow, and then hold her hand at the opening of the club, a smile of total happiness plastered on his face throughout.

But he didn't. It had to be so much more special. This was Sonny. Beautiful, perfect little Sonny. A perky brunette who was currently trapped under him. Her face enchanted him. Instinctively, he leaned in. This couldn't hurt, surely…

The soft kiss he placed on her mouth was practically a breath, a tap of a feather. The softness of the touch of their lips made it so much sweeter – and brought warmth to both of their already swollen hearts. As he gently pulled away from her, and slowly opened his eyes, he saw the small, delicate smile on Sonny's perfect face.

"I guess we could share the bed," whispered Sonny, breaking the daylong silence that had surged between them.

"I'm sure we could work that out," Chad murmured back. Her small smile broke into a huge one, her pearly white teeth glinting in the bright lighting of the room.

At this point, we heard a throat clearing from our open door. Chad immediately leapt of the floor, holding out a hand to help Sonny up. He could still feel the hotness in his cheeks, and could see that Sonny's blush had not yet faded.

"I have your bags, sir and madam," the bellboy awkwardly squeaked in a strong foreign accent, the suitcase standing behind him.

The atmosphere was thick with embarrassment. Chad nodded nervously with sharp, gawky movements, and then walked to the door to take the cases. As he leaned towards the door to pull it completely shut, he heard the boy cry, "Young love. TORTURE ME MORE, WILL YOU GOD?" Chad shook his head with confusion. Weirdo.

Chad turned to see Sonny unzipping her case and pulling a pair of PJs from it. He raised an eyebrow.

"If we're staying here, I'm gonna have to be comfortable," she stated after seeing his silent question. "Now. Let's see. I wonder if they have ice cream…"

CPOV

"And then, turned out Tawni's agent was her freaking MOM," exclaimed Sonny, revealing the twist of her story. I laughed. I'd had no idea that the Random's lives were this humorous. Plus Sonny's giggle always made me smile. She tucked her knees under her chest, and took another spoonful of the Ben&Jerry's she had wedged between her thighs and her stomach.

"I mean, c'mon! Who fires their own Mom, even with reason?" I barely made out the words coming from Sonny's lips – her ice cream filled mouth came out with incredible sludgy words.

"Miss Munroe, close your mouth," I said, feigning shock. She laughed, her curled up body tipping slightly forwards, causing her hair to fall in front of her shoulders.

"Look, Sonny, I never really apologised. For, y'know, being a douche." After mumbling this, I heard her sigh.

"Chad, no offence, but I'm kinda used to the douche thing." She grinned, and I timidly smiled back. "I mean, you sorta pushed it, but I'm not mad. Well, not that mad anyway," she giggled, pushing her bangs out of her eyes and taking another bite of the ice cream.

"What if I pay for that ice cream you hoarded from the mini – fridge?"

"Totally forgiven, in that case," she laughed, as did I.

"But I promise, someday I will make it up to you. Something better than paying for a tub of ice cream."

"Something better? Is that even possible?" I chuckled.

"You just wait, Munroe." She smiled at this, and held out her tub to me. "I'm good. I have a feeling you're gonna be kinda protective of it."

"Lies!" she cried, and I laughed as she gouged another hole in her ice cream and placed the spoonful in her mouth. As she removed the spoon, her face still spread in a beaming smile, I spotted a small bit of chocolate on the corner of her lip.

"Oh, you've got something just-" my hand was now on her cheek, my thumb grazing her lower lip.

"-There," I whispered softly. There was a silence thick with tension and apprehension for a few seconds.

Sonny broke it with a mutter of, "Screw the ice cream," and leaned in to close the gap between us, her light breathing sending soft sparks into my senses. Her soft eyelids fluttered closed, and I leaned in to help her, her soft mouth finally closing around mine. I heard the tub fall off her lap onto the ground. All the barriers were down. As we lay down on the leather couch, her soft lips caressing mine with a passion so strong it frayed my nerve endings, overpowered all my dreams and fantasies, I knew that tomorrow would be the best day of my life.

She tasted of chocolate and marshmallows.

She was right. Screw the ice cream. I can just taste Sonny all day.

Voilaa! Sorry for the shortness, I'm just super tired, and the non-pov bit takes up less words for some reason. I know this again strays to glee, but what doesn't! Excited for its return in September! I'd just like to shout out to my beautiful OreosAreHappiness, who is such an awesome supportive beta, as well as being an amazing friend :D by the way, I love getting messages and having a chat, so pm me if you want to make a buddy… I love making friends :P Haa, I sound gay. Well, hope you enjoyed it, I will update as soon as I can! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! And if you've read this insantly, go check out my bff S3r3ndipity's stories… so proud to be her beta :D PEACE OUT SUCKKKASSS X