Disclaimer: Don't own Sonny with a chance and I never will. :L
Summary: It's been three years since Chad left Hollywood for Rhode Island. When he returns, he and Sonny have a catch up but will he be able to leave her again after leaving her once. Channy
Title: Sonny with a chance of losing you
A/N: BAM! I gots a review! Thank you, that person that reviewed! So… it's another chapter. You'd best get ya crackers because it's gonna get cheesy! Thank you for the reviews, it really does mean a lot.
Chapter 6- Day 6
It was dark when Sonny woke, the moonlight shone through the open curtains in the unfamiliar room and onto Chad's face. Each star twinkled like tiny blazing fires and Sonny silently connected them as though she was playing connect the dots. She smiled at the quiet sighs that escaped Chad's slightly parted lips. The room was so different to hers. It reeked of money and fame. It was almost like money seeped from the walls. Sonny pressed her lips to Chad's after connecting a heart in the sky. He shifted in his sleep and began to kiss back. His hand ran through her perfect, straight hair and pushed her closer. Eventually, reluctantly, Sonny pulled away. Chad smiled, his vibrant, sapphire eyes leaking happiness.
"Morning gorgeous," He smiled and allowed a kiss to dance onto her shoulder. Sonny lay next to him on her back, staring at the glow in the dark stars that were stuck to his ceiling. "I've had this room since I was five… they wouldn't come off." She giggled giddily at him and took his hand in hers, playing with his fingers as though she were that exact age. "I stuck them on in an order." She rolled over to face him, edging him to telling her the order. "I arranged it so it said CDC like Chad Dylan Cooper!" The childish glee in his eyes made her smile and laugh dryly.
Her eyes wandered back up to the artificial sky. Beautiful and life-like. They weren't like those obviously fake stars; they shone in the night like tiny specks of silver. She averted her gaze to the tiny specks of white that tumbled from the sky. It was cloudy now; each tiny, twinkling ball of light was concealed behind a sheet of greying candy-floss. Chad shifted closer to her. His lips hovered just above hers, his arms wrapped lightly around her waist. A love story paused just waiting for something to happen, for anything to happen. Sonny slid from her castle of warmth to peer out of the window into the coming morning. A layer of snow slicked across the garden like white gold and frosted cobwebs clung to trees as the winter air brushed through them. For a second, she felt like she was in a dream. Chad's warm arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her in to him.
"Come on; let's go get something to eat." Chad's icy blue eyes caught the time as they passed the clock. 5:20 am. He didn't care though. It wasn't like he'd get back to sleep again. "I can make pancakes or something. I'm renowned for my infamous pancakes. Trust me, there's no going back when you've tried mine. Forget Paula's Pancakes. Bam! Outta the way Paula, CDC's here!" Sonny giggled and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Oh yeah, well then I shall see. Maybe you're all talk. After all, I've eaten enough pancakes to last me a lifetime but two more wouldn't hurt right?" Silently, he nodded and turned to wrap his arms around her. Then, he closed the gap between them. A comfortable silence came into play, the only sound being the pool water slowly rippling. After what seemed like a lifetime, Chad pulled away and grinned.
"I work alone!" Sonny nodded and turned, heading into the dim light of the living room. Multi-tonal shades of cream and brown contrasted against the electric blue of the sky. Luxury and warmth seeped from the walls in that room. It wasn't long before Chad appeared in the room with a steaming plate of divinely smelling pancakes. Butter dripped down the sides and collected in a sunshine yellow puddle on the plate. "Tada, taste them." She picked up one of the forks and took a chunk out, smiling as the divinely mixed sensation of butter mixed with flour mixed with strawberry evaded her taste buds. "They've got strawberry extract in them to give them some taste.
"They're amazing." You're amazing. She sighed- she was in love, she was bound to sigh. "I mean they're gorgeous!" You're gorgeous. Her unspoken thoughts tore her mind away from her food but to Chad. His hair lazily uncombed rested over his forehead, his eye hidden behind a mask of mint scented blonde hair. "So, what do you want to do today?" Chad shrugged. Why am I so lucky? I must be the luckiest girl alive!
"How about we go somewhere?" His eyes looked irresistible gorgeous in the coming light of a winter morning… he looked gorgeous. His sleepy gaze dropped to the floor. "Just let me get ready 'kay?" Sonny silently nodded. When Chad left the room, he couldn't forget how cute she'd looked in her giant, cream and white woolly cardigan. "Ready?" He appeared in the living room wearing his same old jeans and shirt thing. She nodded and stood, her cardigan almost meeting the seam of her dress where it met her latticed black tights.
"Yep," The winter air bit at her cheeks and nipped the tops of her ears. His fingers linked with hers as her head fell to rest on his shoulder. "Where are we going?" Chad stared at her, cerulean blue mixing with coffee and creating some sort of strange colour. They reached a small park that looked long forgotten. The fountain was iced over, tiny specks of intricate white patterns falling to land on the frozen over water. A bench laid undisturbed, perfect, untouched lines of sparkling snow draped across the wood. Chad's fingers clutched her hand tighter.
"C'mon." He smiled and grasped her hand, wiping away the snow with the other and sitting down. Sonny pressed her hand to his chest and rested her head just over his shoulder, on the borderline from his shoulder to his chest. A silence that lasted well over half an hour mixed with the sounds of rushing cars and people's voices as they unknowingly past them by. "I love you." Chad muttered. It came out of nowhere. He didn't even know where it had come from.
"I love you too." Sonny replied with a smile that oozed beauty and youth. "I know where we are!" She finally yelled and grabbed his hand, slipping slightly on the iced over pavement. Chad steadied her with his arms, wrapping them around her waist and pulling her from almost falling.
"Careful baby, we wouldn't want you falling now would we?" Sonny stared at hi sarcastically. Of course the answer was going to be yes. Of course she wanted to fall… or maybe she already had fallen.
"Sorry, bit over excited." She giggled and wandered past some bushes. "There's a lake somewhere around here right? And a woods or something like that I think." Five minutes later they arrived at a lake that seemed to stretch on and on with no end, "Tada isn't it beautiful?" Chad nodded whilst staring down at his bracelet Sonny had given him when they'd gotten engaged. It was a silver band with Chad and Sonny scrawled on, connected by a heart. Something felt right when he was with Sonny. Maybe it was that constant smile that played on her lips or the way her hair shone in the winter sunlight. Sometimes, when he was bored, he played with the band, twisting it and staring at the way it glistened in some lights but lit up like a star in others. He couldn't deny the fact anymore- he was utterly addicted to Sonny. He lay awake at night sometimes, just to watch the way her lips twitched as she slept and just to hear the soft tone of her breathing or how her chest rose and fell lightly with each breath. She was stunning and he couldn't believe she was his… his girl… his Sonny. "Chad?" He tore his eyes away from the oval of silver.
"Huh?" Sonny raised an eyebrow.
"I said where do you wanna get dinner later on?" Chad shrugged and took her into his arms, dipping her so she lay inches from the ground.
"Does it matter?" A smirk slid onto his lips and he pressed to hers. Sonny's head span. This was something that she'd seen in films, she never thought she'd be in someone's arms, inches from the ground with them kissing her. Chad pulled away and grinned. "Can you dance?"
"I can folk dance." Chad shook his head and straightened up, fixing himself into the perfect position.
"I mean real dance. You know, like ballroom type chizz that old people do?" Sonny nodded and made an 'o' shape with her lips. "Not just old people do it!" Chad stepped back; Sonny forward. Chad stepped forward; Sonny stepped back. He twirled Sonny and chuckled as her hair whipped his face. When she returned to face him, he dipped her then straightened back up. "And not just a pretty face." Sonny beamed- lively, wonderful, real. There were so many fake personalities out there but Sonny, she wasn't like that. Sonny slipped on another piece of ice and, as he had before, Chad caught her. "Don't fall."
"I already have fallen."
A/N: Blugh, pass the sick bucket! ;) Hooray for cheese huh? Yep, doesn't get more bittersweet/cheesier than that! Anyway, thank you so much for the reviews! Oh my gee you guys are so unthinkably awesome! Also, I would like to invite you all to visit Madeline4824's profile! She's awesome and totally sticks with me through everything! Even when I'm being a morbid bitch she's there to moan to so yeah, she's a twilight writer and even though I'm not a twilight fan- it's what's inside that counts.
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