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"Hello, Miss Elizabeth," I grinned as she opened her front door. "Are you ready for your birthday date?"

Lizzy bounced happily and nodded. "Yeah!" she exclaimed. "I need to grab my shoes!"

I chuckled as she turned and ran for her room as I stepped inside and closed the front door behind me. I looked up as I heard steps coming back down the stairs, but instead of seeing Liz it was Noah with a raised eyebrow.

"What're you and Liz doing?" he asked curiously.

"I'm taking her to Breadstix for a birthday dinner," I smiled while clasping my hands in front of me.

"Can I come?" he asked hopefully.

"You'll have to ask the birthday girl about that," I smirked. Noah glared at me lightly before turning as Lizzy came running back down the stairs to us.

"Hey, Liz?" Noah asked nicely, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Yeah?" she asked with a smile.

"Mind if I tag along with you and Gracie?" he asked with a cheesy smile. Liz looked up at him skeptically before glancing at me and crossing her arms.

"I don't know…" she sighed and I noticed her trying to fight off a smile. I rolled my lips together and attempted to hold back my own. This girl new how to get what she wanted.

"What do you want?" he asked bluntly.

"Grovel," she smiled evilly.

Noah rolled his eyes and, to my utmost surprise, got onto his knees and grabbed his sister tightly, pinning her arms to her sides as he pressed his cheek firmly against hers.

"Please!" he sang out sadly, causing me to burst out laugh. "Please, Lizzy, please let me come to dinner with you and Gracie!" Lizzy was laughing hysterically and I knew Noah was holding his laughs back as he pouted at his sister.

"Okay," she caved. "But on one condition!"

"Oh, and what's that?" Noah raised his eyebrow at his little sister as he stood up and adjusted his jeans.

"You have to pay for dinner."

I laughed and high fived Liz as Noah gave her an astonished look. "Don't look so shocked, Noah," I smiled. "I would've made you pay anyways."

"You guys suck."

It was 10pm when Noah and I were driving back home with Liz completely asleep, with her head in my lap, and the radio humming softly. I turned to look at Noah and smiled as I watched him drive with on hand on the wheel as he gnawed on his thumbnail.

"Thanks for buying dinner tonight," I said softly. Noah glanced my way and dropped his thumb from his mouth and smiled lightly.

"It was no problem," he shrugged while glancing between me and the road. He switched the hands he had on the wheel and used his free hand to cover my own that was draped over Liz's small body. I looked over to him and smiled largely. It was only a moment later that we pulled into their drive way and Noah climbed out, making sure not to slam his door too loudly. I waited for him to come around before gently sliding out from under her head, getting out, and shaking her lightly.

"Come one Lizzy," I spoke lightly, causing her to stir. Liz woke up enough to wrap her arms around her brother's neck and her legs around his waist. I closed the passenger door of his truck and ran ahead of them to open the front door. I watched Noah carry his sister up the stairs and smiled while closing the door and leaning against it.

"Hey, Grace."

I jumped, startled, as Noah's mom came around the corner from the living room. "Mrs. Puckerman," I smiled. "Hi."

"Didn't mean to scare you, dear," she smiled. "I was just waiting for you guys to get home before I went to bed. How was dinner?"

"It was great," I smiled. "Noah and I got the waiters to sing to Liz and get her some ice cream. She really liked it."

"I'm so glad. Liz really loves you. Thanks for taking her out."

"It was my pleasure; I love her like she's my own sister."

"It was good seeing you, Grace. I'm going to head to bed," she said before giving me a hug.

"Goodnight," I smiled as she walked up stairs, passing Noah as she did so.

"Night mom," he said before stepping in front of me. "Going so soon?"

I looked up at him and smirked. "Unless you give me a reason to stay," I said.

Noah shrugged nonchalantly while wrapping his arms around my waist. "We could watch a movie. There's a party goin' on tonight that I was invited to, but you wouldn't want to go to it," he said.

"And why's that?" I asked curiously.

"It's at Dougie's," he laughed.

"No thanks," I responded instantly. "Let's just hang out for a bit. Pop in a movie. And actually watch it."

"You might as well just leave then," he sighed jokingly as he let got of me and turned away, retreating to the living room.

"Jerk!" I laughed and I came up behind him and jumped onto his back. "I feel like you should be out protecting your rep, it is Friday night you know."

"I'll just go out tomorrow night," he said while dropping himself onto the couch, on his stomach so I was sitting on his back.

"And I'm sure you'll tell them you were too busy getting laid tonight to party," I smirked.

Puck turned his head and look to me with a smile. "Am I getting laid?" he asked hopefully.

"Nope," I smiled.

"Oh," he let his head fall back onto the seat cushion. "Then, yeah I'm gunna tell them that."

"You're a terrible person," I laughed as I stood from the couch. "Move over."

Noah flipped over so he was on his side and I slid in next to him with my back against his chest. "What do you want to watch?" he asked while he wrapped his arm around me so he could grab the remote from the coffee table in front of us.

"Anything," I responded. "Except Teen Mom, Jersey Shore, I used to be fat, and pretty much anything like it."

"Beevis and Butthead?" he asked.

I laughed before nodding my head. "I'm so glad this show is back on," I said and the image of a man smelling someone's foot appeared on the screen.

"Ew," both Noah and I laughed as we listened to Beevis and Butthead's commentary on the topic of this man who had a foot fetish.

"That would get really annoying," I laughed. "if you constantly wanted to smell and touch my feet."

"Hey, you want to go to go over to airport security and watch people take their shoes off?"

I burst out laughing as the animated characters continued commentating and felt Noah chuckling behind me. "I wish they could watch a video of Rachel. I'd love to hear what they have to say about her," Noah laughed. I rolled over to face him and laughed loudly in shock.

"Oh, God! Seriously! We should tell Mike Judge about Rachel sending Sunshine to the crack house. That is worthy of something," I shook my head. "On second hand, maybe we shouldn't since we don't want Rachel having any sort of media attention. She'd like that too much.

"She's bat-shit crazy," Noah nodded and I laughed a bit more.

"Poor Sunshine," I pouted. "No wonder she agreed to leave McKinley for Carmel. I'd be afraid of Rachel too!"

"For such a small girl, she could sure as hell sing. We would've won with her," he sighed.

"And we'll still win without her," I smiled. Noah scooted so he was laying more on his back and I moved to place myself on top of him. I rested my chin on his chest and looked up to him.

"So, really, how was Chicago with your aunt?" he inquired with a raised eyebrow.

I shrugged lightly. "It was fine, and it was nice to see my Aunt Diana, but I would've rather only been there a couple weeks instead of the whole summer. I missed everyone here."

"Admit it, you just missed me," Noah snickered while weaving his hand into my blonde locks.

I rolled my eyes and pulled myself up so my face was level with his. "I'm pretty sure I already admitted that," I smirked before kissing him lightly.

Noah grunted lightly and ran his hands under the back of my shirt while squeezing me closer. I breathed out a laugh as I looked down at Noah.

"We should've gone to Dougie's," I said to him with a smile. "I'd love to rub this in his face."

Noah chuckled as I pecked his lips again quickly. "Yeah, and what would we say this is?"

I frowned briefly before shrugging and playfully biting onto his jaw. "We're having fun," I laughed as he swatted my face away. "I like having fun with you, and I'm not in any hurry to label it."

Noah furrowed his eyebrows lightly and I bit onto my bottom lip as I watched him. "You always surprise me," he said. I grinned and kissed him again quickly before planting my hands on his chest and pushing myself up so I was sitting with my knees on either side of him. Noah's expression quickly turned to suggestive and I rolled my eyes.

"No," I laughed. "I need to get home. It's getting late and I told my dad I would be home at a decent time." Noah groaned as I stood and he, although reluctantly, followed me and shoved his hands into his pockets while I slipped on my shoes.

"Need me to walk you home?" he asked.

I smiled and shook my head. "Nah," I said. "I think I can handle it."

Noah shrugged and leaned down, quickly pecking my lips, causing me to sputter with laughs. "Stop it," I laughed while pushing on his chest. "You're like a chicken!"

Noah reached his arm around my waist and continued to plant quick pecks to my cheeks. Finally, after my lungs ran out of air, Noah quit with his crazy kisses and smirked triumphantly.

I chuckled lightly as I opened his front door. "Goodnight Noah," I smiled with a light wave.

"'Night Gracie."