Andy POV

For Desi's and my date I had decided to take her to park by our house. I didn't know many amazing places to take her, I mean this is small town Ohio, and this park was special to me. It must have been special to her to, considering she came here to think, like me.

I parked my car and popped the trunk, getting out a picnic basket, full of food I had made, and a big, thick, fluffy blanket, since Desi got cold so easily.

I took Desi's hand and lead her over to the picnic table. She sat down while laid out the food. When I was done I handed her a bottle a water, then sat down next to her.

"Wow," Desi whispered, "I can't believe you did all of this."

"It wasn't much," I replied, "my mom taught me how to cook when I was young so this was easy."

"Ugh," Desi said, both her and I starting to eat, "I hate you. My parents never taught me which explains why I'm so bad in the kitchen."

"They never taught you?" I inquired, and she shook her head, "I'm sorry."

"Doesn't matter," Desi muttered, "it's just another thing they didn't do right."

I sighed, "that bad, huh?"

"You have no clue," she replied, "I hate most of my life."

"So do I," I agreed, "but you just have to remember that there are people out there to make you happy."

"Well you guys do make me smile," Desi said, "and make me forget a lot of the shit."

"That's why I hang out with them," I stated, "their a distraction from life, plus their all a lot fun and nice."

"Andy," Desi said softly, "if I ever wanted to talk to you, about anything, I could trust you right?"

"Of course," I said, "I can trust you right?"

"Yeah," she smiled a little, "you can."

"Why'd you ask?" I inquired.

"Because someday I'm going to explode and I want you to be the one I talk to about all if it," she sighed, "because let's face it, I'm a ticking time bomb."

"Well, how about you just talk to me now?" I suggested.

"If I do then you have to," Desi said, and I gulped. I wasn't ready to actually talk about it to someone. "See," she pointed out, "you don't want to, and I defiantly don't want to. How about we wait until we're ready?"

"Sounds good," I answered.

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Once Desi and I finished dinner it was around eight o'clock, so I pulled her onto the ground and covered us with the blanket I brought.

I was watching her look at the stars and I smiled, trying to figure out what she was thinking about. I didn't want to ask her though, and break the moment.

"Why are you staring at me?" she whispered in my ear, and I turned onto my side.

"I watching you," I replied, simply. "Trying to figure out what you were thinking so deeply about."

"Oh," Desi scoffed, "it was nothing."

"Sure," I said, drawing out the "u" sound.

Desi sighed and silence fell over us again. I looked over at her again and she had her eyes shut. Deciding to take my chances I leaned over her and softly pressed my lips to hers. She kissed me back and when I pulled away, she smiling brightly.

"Wow," she breathed.

I nodded my head in agreement and kissed her again, longer this time. Desi pulled back for air and laid back down on the ground. I closed my eyes, and then I felt body heat next to me. Opening my eyes I looked down and saw Desi had her head on my shoulder, and her body pressed up against mine. I took her hand and kissed her forehead.

A few minutes later I saw her eyelids drop, and I felt her breathing slow down. I followed her example, and snuggling closer to Desi I closed my eyes, falling asleep.

I loved this chapter, even though it was over-the-top sweet. I hope you liked it too!

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