They awkwardly in the car, stopped at a traffic light. It wasn't long before the light turned green and they took off again.

'Why do I feel like you're just as nervous now as your were 6 months ago at Collins & Collins?' Lizzie asked.

'Because I am. This is one of the most formal occasions we've been on when we actually liked each other!' She moved his sweaty hands around the wheel.

The silence was unbearable. It hung like a cloud around them, asking them both to talk and to stay quiet.

They got to the hotel and once they were parked, Darcy ran around and opened Lizzie's door before she could react.

'M'Lady!' He said, smiling.

'Why thank you kind sir' She stood up and pulled him down and kissed him. 'You're adorable when you're nervous' She said in explanation. Without another word, Darcy lead her to the elevator where they rode the 14 floors to Darcy's floor.

'Did I say how much I liked that dress?' Stammered Darcy.

'I think it's the only point of conversation we've had!' Lizzie replied, stepping aside as Darcy unlocked the door and held it open for her.

'Wow you are being unusually chivalrous, even for you.'

'Well I feel that it's necessary for the occasion'

'I see!' Lizzie gasped. Whatever she had been expecting, this wasn't it. Candles practically covered every surface and would have counted as a fire hazard easily. There was a pathway from the door to the table, and then to the bedroom.

'I swear, this was not me. Gigi! All of it, I'll be right back! Gigi!'

He headed up to her room and was about to bang on the door before Lizzie stopped him.

'It's fine, It really… don't worry about it, just leave her in piece' Darcy relinquished.

'At least I know why you're so nervous!'

'I wasn't going to unless you wanted to, I mean I wasn't going to be so obvious, Gigi just- I kinda vented to her a little before she left and this must have been her way of fixing it'

'Vented huh? About what?' They were back in Darcy's room now, with the door closed. Darcy gestured to the table.

'Shall we sit? I uh… vented about us, you see you know how I said last week how I was dreaming about- us- and you wake up and-' He couldn't go on.

'You were frightened that, that would happen? Darcy don't you know me well enough by now? I'm not faking it, I cannot act for crap, trust me Will, what you see is what you get.' She smiled. And began to dig into her meal that was set before her.

'How do you like your meal?'

'It's excellent, thank you' They sat in confortable silence as they ate their meals.

'Would you like desert? I picked it out myself' He walked over to the cart and placed the desert in front of Lizzie, and his own on his placemat.

'wow! This looks amazing!'

'It should be, this chef is world renown for this particular desert!'

'Really, wonder why he's in a such a small town' They began eating their desert, and true to their expectations, it was delicious.

After a time they moved to the couch, Darcy turned on some music and they talked for a little longer.

The next morning, Darcy was awoken by a shrill ringing coming from his phone. Less a shrill ringing, more like a high pitched version of Lizzie's intro/outro theme. He squeezed his eyes shut before blinking them open a few times, trying to wake up. He reached for his phone and answered it, sitting up carefully in bed.

'Hello?' his voice cracked as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes.

'I couldn't help notice William that you had not need to call on me last night! Did the path help? I thought it would help. Was I being too helpful, oh well you can't do anything now, it's all over with, please tell me she's still here and you didn't scare her off or anything?' He paused for a breath and Darcy took a few moments to comprehend what she was saying before she started again.

'Woah, Gigi, slow down, I only woke up 0.5 seconds ago, give me a moment for my brain to reboot!' He looked over at the sleeping form beside him and quieted down a little, relieved that she stayed.

'Is. She. Still. There? Did. You. Scare. Her. Off?'

'Mind. Your. Busi. Ness. Gi. Gi. Please. Leave. Me. A. Lone' Darcy hung up and turned the phone off, before slipping back into the bed.

'I'm going to not conform to stereotypes and say good morning' Lizzie said as she rolled over to face Darcy.

'Good Morning, I see you're still here, much to my… satisfaction' He smiled in return and gave her a kiss.

'Would you like to stay in bed a little longer? Or would you like to have breakfast, I see an impending squeal from Gigi that is not going to be avoided'

'I've rested enough, shall we have breakfast?' Lizzie got up and wrapped the loose sheet around herself before tiptoe running into the bathroom with her clothes. Darcy grabbed some underwear from a drawer and hurried to put them on before decided what to wear. When Darcy was dressed, Lizzie came out of the bathroom, equally dressed, albeit in the same dress from the night before.

'If you like, you can borrow some of Gigi's clothes, or we could go an get you some?'

'It's okay, we can just stop by mine, which reminds me, a few weeks ago I promised this youth group that I'd go on this camp for a 6 days and it starts tomorrow, so I won't be seeing you throughout that week, go… find a TV show or something.'

'Okay then, how about We have break- sorry, brunch and then we can make our way over to your place, you can get changed and then you can pack, I'll find a TV show early if you wish?'

'Brunch? What time- Oh 11 o'clock, right, that sounds like a good plan actually'

Darcy called room service for some brunch and after snacking away and a lifeguard meal each(A/N for those of you who don't know, Lifeguards are French Toast and Bacon Topped with maple Syrup), Darcy was well on his way to dropping Lizzie home.

Once they arrived at Lizzie's residence, she invited him in and he sat nervously in the living room while she changed. He talked with Lydia and Toby. He talked with Mrs. Bennet who was far too eager for him to 'impregnate her daughter'. He was saved by Lizzie coming down. He didn't stay long after a lunch of sandwiches, and drove directly to a video store to 'find a TV show' to start watching. He chose the first season of a show he had heard someone in IT talking about. He didn't know what it was about, but he had heard that the writer/ director had touched on some interesting topics, and the name sounded pretty cool. So he bought Firefly and brought it back to the apartment, it was a pity the store didn't seem to have any more than the first season!

I'm sorry it took a week to upload, it's just I suddenly realise that I have absolutely no experience in relationships. At all. I mean it. Like the last relationship with a male person was in grade 7 and nothing happened to yeah. So uh... yeah... Question Time!

1) Is my relationship that I have created realistic?

2) I'm sorry for giving you firefly feels

3) How was the writing?

4) how where the characters

5) I love reviews so if you don't want to answer the questions, just give me constructive criticism.

You guys are the reason I'm able to convince my mum that I'm not completely hopeless at everything because I have 41 reviews that pretty much tell me how amazing my writing is, so Thank you so much guys I really appreciate it!