Disclaimer: I do not own the Total Drama series or anything else copyrighted.
A/N: Thank you all so much for the reviews! I'm glad you all are enjoying this story =) I'm definitely enjoying writing it! And, because this was brought up in a review, just to clarify: Even though TDA's been a bit weird describing this, I believe TDI and TDA took place a year apart from each other. That's why, in this story, it's been said Duncan and Courtney were going out for over a year. Keep reviewing! Thanks!
"Here's the prize you've all been waiting for... Lady Gaga tickets! Be the seventh caller right now and you'll win!"
Courtney had the station on her speed dial. She pressed the number right as they started calling. She tried winning the tickets for the past three days, constantly listening to the radio. Her parents hadn't been too keen on the idea of her constantly listening to the radio throughout the day, but they were proud that she was working hard towards something. The phone began to ring, something it had never done. Either a busy tone would pop up, or a voice would say, "Sorry; All lines are busy". The phone suddenly picked up, and it said, "Sorry! You're caller number six!" She screamed and threw her phone down on the seat. She was THIS CLOSE to winning!
Suddenly, the DJ on the radio was heard saying, "Congratulations! You are caller number seven!"
"Alright. Cool."
"HE DOESN'T EVEN SOUND EXCITED!" she screamed before switching radio stations. She sighed. One day, she would win those tickets. What she didn't know was that a certain boy in Hamilton had actually won the tickets...
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"Doesn't your Princess like Lady Gaga?"
"Shut up!" Duncan said, chucking a pillow at his cousin, Brian. "And, yes, she does."
"Dude, you have to call! Just think about when she finds out you won!"
"Like I'll win," Duncan muttered, grabbing his phone. They sat there for a few moments and when the cue to call was aired, he immediately dailed the number. Brian looked over excitedly as Duncan, who looked extremely bored, held up the phone to his ears.
Suddenly, someone picked up and a loud statement was heard: "Congratulations! You are caller number seven!"
"Alright. Cool," he said, as Brian widened his eyes before starting to laugh.
The DJ laughed. "Try not to let it all out!"
"Yeah, yeah, these are for my girlfriend," Duncan informed the DJ. "She loves... Lady Gaga." He forgot the singer's name, but was reminded of it by his cousin, who mouthed the name to him.
"Do you think she's listening right now?" the radio DJ asked.
"I... don't even know. She may be listening in her car. She's coming over for a hot date tonight." Duncan rolled his eyes as the DJ remarked that they should probably play another song before they get into the details.
"DUDE! YOU WON!" Brian exclaimed as Duncan was put on hold.
Duncan rolled his eyes. "Whatever, man." He smirked and said, "She'll be super happy - Yeah, I'm still here." He gave his personal information to the worker at the radio station before hanging up.
"Oh, man, I can't wait to see her reaction," Brian said, grinning.
Duncan scoffed at his cousin before laughing. "You think I'm going to tell her around you?" He continued to laugh, shaking his head.
Brian chucked the pillow back at Duncan before saying, "You know you can't wait to tell her." Suddenly, a knock was heard at the door. Brian's eyes grew wide at he looked at Duncan with excitement. "It's her!"
"I bet," Duncan muttered as he stood up and walked over to the door.
"IS IT HER?!" Brian exclaimed as Duncan opened the door.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Duncan exclaimed, turning around and glaring at his cousin. He slowly turned his head around and smiled at his girlfriend.
Courtney stood in front of him, clearly confused. "Um... Am I interrupting something?" she slowly asked.
Duncan laughed and leaned forward, hugging her. "Ooh, no," he said, patting her back. "My cousin's just being annoying."
She giggled, returning the hug. "I see. And how's he being annoying?"
"Well, he pestered me to call a radio station to win this prize... He was, like, 'You gotta call, you gotta call'..."
"Oh, really?" she asked, leaning back.
He nodded. "And..." He chuckled. "I bet you can guess what I won."
She stared at him, pursing her lips together. "I can't think of..." She stopped. Her eyes widened ask her mouth fell open. "You were that caller!"
He smirked. "What caller, darling?"
"That caller who sounded so unexcited that had me SCREAMING at the radio!"
"So full of rage..."
"DUNCAN!" she persistently exclaimed.
He laughed. "Yeah, I won the Lady Gaga tickets."
She gasped, her hands flying up to her mouth. "YOU WON?!"
He nodded, taking her hand and leading her inside. "Did you get to the house okay?"
"Yeah..." she nodded, looking around. She turned to Duncan and said, "Who are you taking?" He turned and stared at her. His expression clearly read, 'Really?' She grinned and quickly leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I can't believe it!"
He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her waist, holding her close to him. "You're going to have so much fun."
"Do you even like her?" Courtney asked, leaning back slightly.
He shrugged. "She's alright. A little too much, but..."
"And... you still called?"
He smiled, running a hand through her hair. "I told you my cousin was bugging me about it. I caved in and, well, got super lucky."
"You are so sweet!" she said, leaning forward and capturing her lips in his. They stood there for a good minute, continuing to kiss. Her hands roamed his shoulders and upper back, and his roamed her lower back.
"Mmhmm. I'm glad the door isn't open and you two aren't in front of the open window."
"Oh, shut up," Duncan murmured, breaking their kiss and glaring at his cousin.
Courtney's face instantly turned red as she kept close to Duncan for a few seconds before turning to Duncan's cousin. "Hi." She noticed that Brian didn't look too much like Duncan. She thought that Brian was a relative on Duncan's Mom's side of the family. He had incredibly bright green eyes, had chestnut brown hair, and was sporting a nice tan while wearing a plaid, button-up shirt and light jeans.
Brian smiled at Courtney. "You must be Princess."
"Brian, Courtney. Courtney, my annoying cousin, Brian," Duncan muttered.
Brian rolled his eyes. "You know you love me, baby cousin."
Duncan groaned. "Two months!" he seethed. "You are TWO months older than me!"
"So, where's our date tonight?" Courtney asked, turning and looking at Duncan.
Duncan smirked. "Well... I know it's early in our relationship, but..." He looked up and smirked at Brian.
Brian raised an eyebrow at him. "What? I'm not going to be the one to tell her you two's date is with your family..."
Duncan laughed. "It's your family, too!"
Courtney stared at Duncan, confused. "Our date's here?"
Duncan nodded. "Is that okay?"
She shrugged. "That's fine. Who all is going to be here?"
Duncan lowly whistled as Brian chuckled. "Let's see..." Duncan started. "Mom, Dad, my brothers..."
"My Mom, my Dad, my sister..." Brian added.
"Anthony and Nonna..." Duncan continued.
"Your Nonna's going to be here?" Courtney asked.
Duncan nodded. "She can't wait to see you again."
Courtney smiled before looking down at herself. She was wearing a black dress with three-quarter length sleeves, gray leggings that ended just below her knees, and white sneakers. "Am I appropriately dressed?" she quietly asked, looking up at Duncan.
He chuckled, grabbing her hands. "You look fine... for now."
"For now?" Courtney asked.
As Brian chuckled behind them, Duncan smirked and said, "Once the family leaves and everyone goes to sleep..."
Courtney blushed and bit her lip. She lightly hit Duncan on the shoulder. "In your dreams," she murmured.
"Oh, you have no idea how many dreams you have been in..." Duncan teased, causing Courtney to turn even redder. Brian was howling by that point, as he was laughing so much.
"Oh, you pig!" Courtney said, her face still red as she punched Duncan's arm.
"Ow," he muttered, rubbing his arm. "That hurt."
"Oh, no it didn't," Courtney muttered, crossing her arms.
"Aw, babe," Duncan said, leaning forward and wrapping his arms around her. "You know I'm just teasing."
Courtney sighed, leaning into his embrace, her arms still crossed. "Yeah, yeah..."
"When's everyone getting here?" Brian asked, walking into the kitchen.
"Any moment now," Duncan said, taking Courtney's hand and also walking into the kitchen. "You thirsty or anything?" he asked Courtney.
She shook her head. "I'll take a water."
"Water coming up," Brian dramatically said, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. He then handed it to her. "Your water."
"Why, thank you," she said, smirking as she opened the bottle and drank some. Suddenly, she felt Duncan's hands start massaging her shoulders and upper back. She had to hold back a moan as his gentle touch massaged some of her sorest spots.
"School been stressing you out?" Duncan murmured as Brian stepped out of the room.
"A-A little," she muttered. She couldn't help herself and groaned, "God, Duncan..."
He chuckled and added a bit of pressure to his touch. "School is hard."
"All those AP classes..." she murmured. "And my after school activities... and my job..."
"Where do you work at?" he asked, suddenly adding kisses to the sides and back of her neck. He smirked as she gasped, in both surprise and pleasure.
"I, uh... F-Fridays..." she stuttered, feeling his kisses continue and his hands roam lower against her sides. She felt extreme pleasure from his actions, but nervousness at the same time. Brian was around somewhere, and their family was supposedly getting home at any moment. She gasped as his hands started pressing against her waist and hips.
"How long have you been working there?" he asked, his voice low and smooth.
"O-over a...a... over a year and a half," she quickly said before letting out a pleasure-filled, groan-like whisper, "Fuck, Duncan..."
"Mm, keep talking dirty like that," he murmured, using one hand to stroke her thigh and the other to turn her head and lightly kiss her. She returned the kiss and let out a pleasure-filled sigh after a few moments. Suddenly, the door opened, but she was a little too occupied for her mind to comprehend that. Duncan broke away from the kiss, mischievously smirking.
Courtney just stood there for a few seconds as the family slowly began to enter. She couldn't comprehend what just happened. It both scared her, and it left her wanting a whole lot more. The feeling of wanting more was what truly scared her. That, and as much as she somehow trusted Duncan, giving herself up to him also scared her. She was scared of what would happen after she finally gave herself to him. She sucked it all in and turned around and saw plenty of family members (more than Duncan and Brian had named off) enter the house.
"Oh, you must be Courtney!" a woman said, walking over to Courtney and Duncan. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and had the same teal eyes that Duncan sported.
Courtney had seen pictures of her before, and automatically knew it was his Mom. "Hi, Mrs. Evans," she said, shaking the woman's hand.
"Oh, you are just so sweet!" Mrs. Evans said, leaning forward and giving Courtney a hug.
Courtney laughed, returning the hug. "Your house looks very nice," she said, letting go.
Mrs. Evans laughed, shaking her head. "Oh, it's nothing. It's a little bit dirty. Plus, Duncan was telling me about your house. Now that sounds really nice."
"Oh, it's not that great..." she murmured, looking at Duncan and shaking her head.
"You'll have to show me pictures sometime," Mrs. Evans said, patting Courtney's back. "Well, let's introduce you to everyone." Within minutes, Courtney had been introduced to the whole family - Duncan's brothers Dylan and Danny, Duncan's Father, Brian's parents, Brian's sister Kelly, Duncan's cousins Anthony and Eddie, Duncan's Uncle Stephen, Duncan's Aunt Sally, and Duncan's Grandpa, his Nonno. Courtney also saw Duncan's Nonna, who said to the young girl, "You are so pretty!"
Courtney blushed and shyly said, "Thank you."
"Lei è troppo carina!," Duncan's Nonna murmured, smiling at Courtney and Duncan.
"Ah, sì, lei è.," Duncan's Mom agreed, nodding.
"Hey, Court?" Duncan quietly said. She looked back at him, and he beckoned her to follow him into an empty highway. She followed him as he grabbed her hands. She stood in front of him, looking up at him expectantly and nervously. "I didn't mean to freak you out back there," he softly said, looking down at her.
"It's okay," she murmured, grabbing his other hand so both their hands were held as she swung them lightly. "It's not that I didn't like it..."
He softly smiled and said, "I was watching you after I stopped. Babe... What was going through your head?"
"It scared me a tiny bit," she quietly said, looking down. "And I trust you, I really do..."
"Look at me." It took her a few seconds, but she finally looked up at him. "I may love to tease you and get you all worked up, but remember - I will never, never, force you to do anything you don't want to do. Okay?"
She nodded, giving him a tiny smile and his hands a light squeeze. She leaned up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before saying, "I'm sure your family is wondering where you are."
"I'm sure they're catching up with Brian's family," Duncan said, shrugging. "It's not like Mom and Dad's family ever see's each other."
"Did everyone here watch both shows?" Courtney asked, referring to the two reality shows that they participated in.
"Oh yeah," Duncan murmured, wrapping an arm around Courtney's shoulders. "Remember those 'parties' that I was telling you about? That happened at my Nonna's? Well... Those were mainly viewing parties. And those got quite crowded and rowdy at times..."
"I bet they were ecstatic when you won," Courtney said.
Duncan chuckled. "Strangely, the police were called. My parents are friends with the police officers who came to investigate. They ended up staying for the party as well."
Courtney giggled. Right then, Duncan's Mom rushed over. "Oh, I hope I didn't interrupt anything..."
"Nah, we're finished," Duncan teased, earning a light slap on the arm from his girlfriend.
"Are you allergic to anything, dear?" Mrs. Evans asked.
"I'm lactose intolerant," Courtney said.
"And I prepared for that," Mrs. Evans said, smiling. "Anything else? Are there any foods you don't like?"
Courtney shook her head. "No, and no."
"That's nice," Mrs. Evans said. She turned to Duncan and said, "Mi piace un sacco."
Duncan chuckled. "I can tell." He squeezed Courtney's shoulders and said, "Mi piace anche lei."
"Oh, how sweet!" Mrs. Evans said. "Young love..."
"Alrighty, Mom," Duncan muttered. "Doesn't Nonna need some help..."
"Oh, you know how she gets. Only she can cook the food," Mrs. Evans said. "But you can set up the plates. Brian, too."
"Tell me when dinner's close to being done and I'll get on it," Duncan muttered as his Mom walked off. He turned to Courtney and smirked. "Wanna see my room?"
"And make-out?" she asked, smirking.
He grinned. "I thought you'd never ask."
"Oh, I forgot to add: After dinner?" she said, continuing to smirk.
"How about right now?"
"How about no?"
"Aw, babe. You know you want this."
"Yeah. Except not right now."
"And when is that?"
"When I am ready," she said, poking him in the chest with emphasis.
He softly smiled and said, "And I will wait forever for that moment."
She stared at him for a few moments before saying, "You amaze me, Duncan."
He shrugged. "I am pretty amazing." She groaned and walked off. He laughed as he followed her. "You know it's true, babe!"