A/N: Hello people! Okay, so in all honesty, I didn't expect such positive feedback! It was amazing, so thank you soo much. (: To keep this short, because of the positive reviews, i've decided to make this a multi-chapter story. Not sure about a plot but I guess i'll just go with the floww~ lol so enjoy!

Disclaimer: Hey guess what? I do own Common Law ! :D Along with five dancing unicorns...okaaayyyy so thats a lie, but a girl could dream, right? "

Man, do we really have to do this?"

Travis asked in an obviously bored tone.

"Travis, you stand outside this door every week and ask that same question. Yes. We do have to do this. I hate it just as much as you do." I explained to him in an equally bored voice.

"Can't we like-"

"Ditch?" I cut him off knowing exactly what he was going to say. "As much as I would love to, I'd rather not have to deal with a pissed of captain."

He sighed. "C'mon Wes! He won't even-"

"Find out?" I cut him off again. "He will once Dr. Ryan calls wondering where we are."

"Okay, this whole finishing my sentences thing is pissing me off." He said crossing his arms and looking annoyed. However, I could hear the amusement in his voice.

"Just go Travis, it will be over sooner than you think." I said with a smile. He smiled back for a second before walking through the door and into the empty therapy room. It had only been a day since my little revelation. I really did love Travis. Knowing this, made it very difficult to act normal around him. I'd say I was doing a pretty good job. "Great, we're early!" Travis sighed sarcastically. The chairs were already set up so Travis took his regular seat right across from Dr. Ryan's. I stood behind him letting my eyes settle on his slouched frame. He was sitting with his elbows on his knees and his hands holding up his head. I swear, this man could do anything and make it look cute. Hell, he could fart and it'd still be cute.

Okay, so that was kinda gross.

It was true though!

"You gonna stand there and look pretty the whole time," Travis said without looking up. "or do you plan on sitting down anytime soon?"

While trying to hold off the smile that was threatening to show on my face, I walked over and sat down.

Right next to him.

As soon as our thighs touched and I planned on moving away a bit, Travis looked up. At that moment I was completely frozen. I never noticed before, but Travis had the most amazing eyes. Well, amazing enough to basically paralyze me and prevent me from moving away.

"Travis." I whispered. He still heard me.

"Yeah?" He replied so quietly I thought I had imagined it.

We just sat there. Him staring into my eyes while mine shifted between his eyes and mouth. I would've kissed him right then and there if I wasn't so scared of rejection. It looked like he was about to say something but right when he opened his mouth, we heard voices.

"...but we'll talk more about that when we start."

Dr. Ryan. Damn.

We must have look pretty suspicious to Dr. Ryan, Dakota, and Peter , who just walked in. As they walked into the room Travis and I immediately separated, looking off into opposite directions, and sat a ridiculous amount apart.

"Hello boys, you're here early." Dr. Ryan said, looking at us with curiosity clearly showing on her features.

" 'Sup Dr. Ryan." Travis replied with a smile. "We were just...uhh.."

"Waiting!" I said a little louder than expected.

"Yeah, waiting..." Travis look at me with a thankful smile.

"For you." I added. When I finally look at her, she had her thinking face on.

You know, the one were she looks like she's staring right through you and into the deepest, darkest pit of your soul? Yeah, that one. Getting a little creeped out by the stare she was giving us, I looked down at my hands.

I had a feeling this would be a loonnggg session.

"Well since we are pretty much done with everything, would anybody want to share anything?"

Silence.

"...any progress?"

More silence.

"Anything at all?"

Rozelle raised her hand and began talking before she was called on.

"Can I just say something i'm pretty sure we were all thinking?"

"Uhmm, sure. Go right ahead." She looked between Travis and I before continuing. "Are you guys alright? You haven't even argued throughout this whole thing."

"We're perfectly fine." I snapped.

"Well-"

"Ohh, look at the time!" Travis interrupted. "Therapy is officially over so we'll just be heading out." Travis practically dragged me out by my arm as if the building was on fire. ...Not that I was complaining.

"Finally!" He shouted as soon as we got to my car still not letting go of my arm. Trying to ignore the butterflies I was getting from his touch, I simply nodded. At that moment, he must have realized he was still holding onto me because he immediately let go and walk around to his side of the car.

"Wes? Man, what'd I tell you about standin' there lookin' pretty? Lets gooooo, i'm starving!"

"Starving?" I snapped out of it suprised. "You ate before we got here! I swear, you have the appitite of an animal." He took off his jacket and threw it in the car before looking at me with his charming smile.

"Well a mans gotta eat right?" he laughed "c'mon babe, buy me dinner?"

Well when you call me that...

"Whatever Tavis, just get in the car." I said as I got into the car myself, trying to hide my smile.

"But im picking the place!"

"Really, Wes?" He said with a pout, as he joined me in the car. I laughed as he put on his seat belt and we drove off. Of course arguing about where to eat the whole time.

A/N: Annnnndddd theres chapter 2 ! :D I cant help but feel like Wes is a bit OOC...i dont know. Anywayyyyy , I hope you enjoyed it and please review ! (: ( not to be a review-whore , but i'd love to know what you think. c: ) so , see you next time !