A/N: alright, up for some… I don't know what to write yet… lemme see… CAR ARGUMENT! I love arguing.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. But I want to own the car…

Gwen knew something was different between her and Kevin. She loved the way it was different, but sometimes it drove her totally insane.

Maybe it was the way he did things. Maybe it was the way he was funny at the dumbest times. Or even because he was just the perfect match for her.

Maybe it was his crooked smile. The way he just smirked and that twinkle in his eyes appeared out of nowhere. She couldn't help but smile right back and then look away, hoping he wouldn't notice the blushing that occurred in her normally pale cheeks.

Or maybe it was that strong but silent demeanor of his. The way he knew what he wanted and he just did it instead of telling anyone else. The silence and the strength.

And with Kevin, he just always loved to argue. All the time. Even over something as stupid as ginger in a smoothie. Just dumb things. And he hated smoothies in the first place. He'd even argue with her what soda was better.

The redhead knew nothing about cars. But she knew what the difference between his Camaro and Ben's dumb car was. Yet he insisted about arguing on that topic too. And it was just cars. Something that she had no say in. They were just cars to her. Something to drive her around. Something to ride in. Something to look cute driving. And something that Kevin looked really, really cute driving in.

And here was the best part: she could never get over him.

Now that she sat in the passenger seat, she was just thinking this all over. This was so long and so exhausting. Just thinking was peaceful. She smiled at the thought of another argument that was waiting to arise.

"Gwen, why are you smiling?"

And that was just the beginning of it. He would say something as simple as that. Then it would spin into more questions and some stupid defending on her own behalf. Then it would turn into something full-blown and voices raised. But it was fun, no arguing on that.

She knew they both loved it. She knew she loved arguing for the fact that she could talk to Kevin. She knew it left no awkward silence. She knew it was a way to keep entertained. She knew it was so easy to be talking to him when they were fighting over something stupid. There was never a dull moment. That car was always full of raised voices and glaring eye contact and then even the occasional yell... But that was only when it got really, really dramatic.

"I just like smiling," she said softly to answer him, that smile widening as she stared out the window instead of making eye contact with him. She knew that looking away from him would spark a little bit of annoyance from him. He would question why she was facing away from him and it could turn into some insane discussion about how his eyes were brown, not onyx.

She heard him give a deep sigh and began to smirk evilly. "You're such a girl."

Gwen really did love how Kevin was so easily irritated. He was funny when he was irritated. He smiled more and he did that annoyed huffy sigh. Then there was the way he was so cute and adorable and so insanely perfect in his own special way. So special…

"Yes, I am a girl." She rolled her eyes and looked over at him.

He had one hand on the wheel and the other on the console between him and Gwen. The girl looked at him and smiled. Her jade tinted eyes scanned his square jaw line and the way his lips were curled upward in a cocky smile. "That must be why you're so pretty."

Somehow, Gwen noticed that this hadn't spiraled into a fight yet. Instead of bringing one on, she just looked over at him and felt her brow knit in confusion. Then she let it wash away. She didn't want to ask.

The redhead just looked at him and smiled. She really did love him. A whole lot more than anyone else could understand or explain. It was just too hard. She and Kevin were exact opposites, but he was incredibly fun to hang around with and to argue with and to see him smile and to just be sitting there next to him. "Kevin, you're so annoying." So contradictory to her feelings for the dark teen.

"What did I do?" he asked, blinking a couple of times and shaking his head a bit before staring at her.

"Did you ever notice how much we argue?" Now Gwen was waiting for it. She knew he'd start something now. She knew she'd be an instigator and push him over the edge and now he'd start being all defensive.

Kevin smiled. "Yes, I did notice."

She blinked a couple of times at this as Kevin had done only moments earlier. This was insane. What was up with him? How had he noticed? He was Kevin. He never noticed anything! "You what?"

"I did notice. Didn't I just say that?" He chuckled softly before taking one hand and running it through his long ebony locks. Kevin was smirking again. "Gwen, I think we're arguing again."

"No, this is only how it starts," she corrected, now unsure of herself. How did this somehow turn on her? "Do you ever think we argue too much?"

"If we didn't argue, life would be normal. And that would be boring."

Sadly, Kevin had a point.

A/N: originally, this was better in my head. Sorry that it turned out kinda crappy when I wrote it out. Anyways, please review!

~Sky