"You can't just expect me to do what you say exactly when you say it!"

"We are engaged now, Diane and I think that I deserve a say in how long you spend at work. That's all!" Kurt waved his hands about and paced in front of Diane's desk as they argued.

"You don't have any say on how I spend my life." Diane was furious, rarely has she ever allowed a man to tell her what to do.

"I am not trying to tell you how to spend your life, Diane." He thought back on what he had said when he walked into her office, 'we are leaving in ten.' That was a stupid thing to say.

"Then what are you trying to say? Because I have work to do." She stood up, picking up two files and walked toward her filing cabinet.

"I am saying that I love you and I am asking when you were thinking of coming home." Kurt leaned back on her desk and watched her walk across the room.

Diane wasn't going to give in. She was so irritated after all of the clients and stressed over all of her work that she wasn't about to let this be easy for him.

"I don't know." She said opening the file cabinet, dropping in the files, and slammed it shut.

"Please, I'm sorry." Kurt grabbed her wrist as she walked back to her desk, pulling her toward him.

"Kurt, stop." She put a hand on his chest, pushing him away, but he pulled her closer; a hand holding her wrist and the other on her hip.

"Just forgive me. Please?" Kurt looked at her and then let go of her, but she didn't move away.

"It's fine. Everything is fine. Let's just go." Diane gave him a light meaningless kiss on the corner of his mouth and then gathered her coat and bags.

"Okay." Kurt knew that everything wasn't okay, she was still mad and he was still in the dog house.

He waited to talk again until the elevator door shut, "have you had anything for dinner?"

"No." She said quickly and then looked down at her watch.

"Diane, just talk to me." Kurt said after he pressed the stop button for the elevator.

"Kurt. I want to go home." Diane tried to reach for the main floor button, but he cut her off by grabbing her hand.

"Too damn bad. Tell me what is going on. How can I fix this?" He wanted to be close to her, but he knew that she would make it hard for him.

"Just don't Kurt." Diane folded her arms and faced forward.

"Okay. I was wrong, is that what you want to hear? I shouldn't have tried to control you."

"No. I didn't need to hear that!" She dropped her bags facing him. "I didn't need to hear anything. We are fine I told you that!"

"I don't believe you!"

She took a step toward him and pulled his head down and kissed him soundly.

"See we are fine." She told him pressing the main floor button.

"I guess our definitions of fine are different." He said quietly as he leaned against the elevator wall.

"What was that?" Diane was less angry, but she still wanted to tease him.

"Nothing." He said as she took a step so that she was a foot away from him.

"Are you sure, Mr. McVeigh?" She ask putting her hands around his neck.

He wasn't going to question her current mood swing so he replied with a simple, "yep."

Sh laughed and then pull him in closer as she gave him a kiss.