A/N Hope you enjoy and be sure to tell me what you think. Don't worry more soon.

I do not own degrassi but if I did Fiona and Imogen would be on the show for a few more seasons.

The second they walked into the loft Imogen closed the door and pushed Fiona against the wall next to it. She kissed her somewhat desperately while she put her hand under Fiona's shirt and on her sides. Even though Imogen knew her hands were freezing Fiona seemed unaffected by it.

"Fiona?" a familiar voice called while walking over to where the girls stood stopping in his tracks once he saw them.

"D-Drew? What are you doing here?" Fiona asked confused and surprised.

Imogen shyed away from Fiona rather quickly feeling quite embarrassed with Drew's presence.

"Um well, I found the other spare key that you gave me. I, uh, forgot to give it back to you when I moved out. I can see you're in the middle of something, I'll get going. The keys are on the table," Drew said awkwardly and unusually out of character.

"Um, alright no problem. See you around," Fiona said casually watching him leave.

"Well that was very unlike him," Imogen noted still looking at the door.

"Yeah, it was. I don't think I've ever seen him like that before," Fiona says agreeing.

A second later Fiona's phone buzzed in her pocket startling her. She took out her phone and saw a text from Drew.

'Sorry about that. I was a bit surprised. Hope I didn't ruin your night ;) '

"That's more like him," Fiona said smiling at his comment.

Imogen agreed with her but Fiona wasn't expecting to bounce back but surprisingly she did. Once Fiona put her phone back in her pocket Imogen was kissing her again. It's not that Fiona was bothered by it it was just very unusual for her. Usually she wasn't this attached or intimate or anything of the sort. This time around the kiss wasn't as desperate as before but instead more intimate. Suddenly she stopped and simply kissed her cheek before turning around and walking into the other room. Fiona confusingly followed closely behind Imogen.

"So, it took him 5 months to find those keys. That's kind of amusing," Imogen said casually.

"Yeah, I guess." was Fiona's only response because she was rather confused and slightly disappointed in the sudden change of mood.

"Do you think Scotty will make it til morning?" Imogen asked with childish uncertainty.

"Hmm?" Fiona asked confused even more.

"Scotty, the snowman we made," Imogen said calmly noticing her confusion.

"Oh, yeah Scotty'll be just fine," Fiona said.

Fiona quickly got off trackbut she tried to keep her thoughts clear in hopes of keeping herself in control. She didn't want to do anything Imogen wasn't ready for but after everything that happened tonight she wasn't sure about it.

Imogen continued talking playfully about the snow but Fiona couldn't seem to lock into the conversation at hand. She instead was lost in her own world; one where she couldn't figure out what to do next. Fiona pretended to be listening by shaking her head every now and then or mumbling a "mhmm" in response.

Imogen shook her gently saying, "Hey there silly, where has your mind wandered off to?"

Fiona was surprised and instantly all her thoughts were gone. She noticed that she was over thinking the situation again and she knew that she couldn't let that ruin things again. She needed to stop over thinking things and just let things happen, just go with the flow. Fiona then realized that she was over thinking about over thinking. "Breathe. Just breathe," Fiona said to herself.

"Fions, you alright?" Imogen asked frowning a bit.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking a bit too much," Fiona said finally finding her words.

"What about?" Imogen asked curiously.

"Nothing important," Fiona said in response.

"Ok, so anyway…" Imogen began to explain more about what she was previously talking about.

"So you're going to come to our mini concert next week, right?" Imogen asked changing the conversation unexpectedly.

"Of course I am, Immy. Wouldn't miss it for the world." Fiona said smiling.

Imogen's smile beamed in response clearly happy that Fiona would be there. Imogen kissed Fiona before saying, "let's go sit down."

"Wait," Fiona said quietly, grabbing Imogen's wrist before she knew what she was doing.

Before she changed her mind she pulled Imogen closer kissing her suddenly with such force that it caused to move backwards until they backed into the kitchen counter. Imogen's hands went around Fiona's neck pulling her deeper into the kiss and Fiona placed her hands on Imogen's hip. The two didn't break apart for several minutes but when they did they were breathing deeply in attempt to catch their breath. They stood there for awhile with their foreheads pressed together and their eyes closed. Once their breathing slowed down Fiona opened her eyes to see that Imogen was smiling which reassured her. Imogen opened her eyes slowly and kissed her sweetly for a second before pulling away.

"Actually, I'm kind of tired," Imogen announced yawning a couple seconds later.

"Bed then?" Fiona asked simply yawning as well.

"Mhmm," Imogen replied quietly.

Imogen pulled away from her and walked slowly into the bedroom. Fiona didn't follow her right away because she was suddenly thirsty and decided to get a drink before she headed to the bedroom.

By the time Fiona walked in the room Imogen appeared to be sleeping under the covers. She debated whether or jot to go into the other room and change but it seemed to her that Imogen was sleeping soundly and that she was suddenly too tired to take the effort to walk to the other room. Fiona normally wouldn't feel right with it buy tonight she wasn't bothered by it. She turned away from Imogen to go through her drawers to find pajamas. She changed her pants quickly pulling on her silky pajama pants. She glanced back at Imogen to make sure she hadn't woken before going through her clothes to find the right shirt. She took her jacket off and put it on a chair near her before taking off the shirt she had been wearing. Fiona suddenly felt cold hands on her back slowly moving towards her side finally resting on her hips.

"Imogen! I thought you were asleep," Fiona said surprised but rather calm.

"Like I would miss an opportunity like this," Imogen responded with new found confidence.

Imogen kissed her shoulder softly leaving a trail of kisses to her neck. They started swaying slightly in unison with Imogen resting her head on Fiona's shoulder.

"Let's go to bed," Imogen murmured.

"Okay, after I put my shirt on," Fiona said reaching for her shirt.

"No," Imogen said firmly.

"What?" Fiona asked surprised by the tone of her voice.

"It's not necessary, actually I really don't want you to out it on," Imogen said looking her up and down adoringly.

"Come on," Imogen said pulling Fiona gently towards the bed.

"Can we at least make it even?" Fiona asked jokingly but somewhat seriously.

"Nope," Imogen said smiling slyly.

Fiona gave in and climbed under the covers quickly because Imogen's hands had given her goosebumps and Made her feel cold but warm at the same time. Imogen climbed in next to her and made herself comfortable. Imogen put her arm over Fiona's bare stomach pulling her closer. Imogen sat up just enough to kiss her.

Imogen hovered there for a moment before whispering inaudibly, "I want you."

"Hmm?" Fiona asked unsure of what Imogen had just said.

"I want you, Fiona. Only you," Imogen whispered.

"I only want you, Immy. No one else. Just you and me," Fiona said once she gathered her thoughts.

Imogen smiled and kissed her again. The kiss lasted longer than the previous one amd when they broke apart they laid there facing each other. Imogen traced swirls on Fiona's bare side which made it easier for Fiona to get lost in thought.

The way things were now were so different then they were a couple weeks ago and it made Fiona quite content with how much closer they were. Fiona realized she had gotten so lost in thought that she had closed her eyes. When she opened them she was greeted by Imogen who was looking at her while biting her lip subconsciously. Seeing this made Fiona a bit nervous but she wasn't sure why.

Fiona decided to react first and leaned forward kissing Imogen gently at first but soon it got much more passionate. Imogen pulled away and smiled sweetly at her before she started to yawn.

"Tired, Immy?" Fiona whispered.

"Mmm," Imogen murmured in response.

"Ok, goodnight darling," Fiona whispered kissing Imogen's forehead.

"G'night beautiful,"Imogen murmured before wrapping her arms around Fiona moving herself to be as close as possible.

Fiona pushed a stray hair behind Imogen's ear as she used Fiona's shoulder as a pillow. Fiona laid there for awhile listening to Imogen's breathing even out while playing with her hair gently. Eventually she grew tired and fell asleep as well.