Kris' POV

I stretch.

"Grant, why in the heck did you pull me in this restaurant?" I say, sliding into a booth in Chili's.

"Because... 2 for $20 meal..." He smiles.

"Wow, you're using me for a $20 meal. Thanks." I roll my eyes.

"Wait for it..." He mumbles to himself.

"What?" The waitress comes with food.

"Hello, welcome to Chili's, your boyfriend here already ordered for you, the Bacon Burger with everything except onions, a Dr. Pepper, and fries." She puts it in front of me and I stare at Grant. She leaves and I raise my eyebrow.

"You ordered ahead for me, huh?" He laughs.

"Of course. I figured to prove that I actually do care, I asked your uncle what your usual is at Chili's, and I got it. Too much?" He winces.

"Perfect." I say, taking a drink. He smiles and the food comes again for him.

"So. Since when do you have a recording studio?" He asks.

"Since when did you start snooping around on my floor?" He laughs.

"Because I got bored one day." I sigh.

"I'm an editing person. Movies, TV, music, you name it. But sometimes I call the artists over so I can get a better track to work with." I look at him and take a bite. He starts to eat, and I roll my eyes.

"So why did you really bring me here?" I ask.

"Because I wanted to ask you something..." I look at him.

"Do I want to know?" He laughs.

"Let's eat, and then we'll go to the park."

~•Time Skip: One hour later•~

I walk beside him as he continues to mumble to himself. As I stare up at the stars, I feel myself being tugged on.

"Hey.." I look at Grant and he smiles.

"Yes sir?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"I have a question." He sits down on the grass, and I sit down beside him, looking at him still.

"Shoot." He sighs.

"I was wondering if.. You would... Be my girlfriend?" He hesitates, and I smile.

"Sure." He smiles and I lay my head on his shoulder.

"Thank you." He whispers, playing with my hair.

"Why are you thanking me?" I ask.

"No reason." He quickly states, kissing the top of my head. I nod, and fall asleep, looking at the constellation Andromeda above us.

|•~Next Day~•|

I wake up in my own bed, smiling like an idiot.

"Kris!" I hear my name and sprint downstairs.

"Yes, Uncle Danny?"

"How was your night last night? Grant came in about a couple hours after you left, and you were asleep in his arms." I laugh.

"Yea, he took me out to Chili's... You traitor. You told him what I like." He laughs.

"He asked ever so politely." I glare at him.

"And then we went to the park and he asked me to be his girlfriend. At which, I said yes. And then yea. Sssoo.... Is that what you wanted me down here for, oorr.."

"We're having a dinner party at a producer's house. Dress up please. The whole cast and crew will be there, so I'd be mindful of what you do." He winks and I growl.

"Fine! If I must go." I return upstairs, when my phone buzzes.

G- hello.

K- hai

G- so did your uncle tell you about the dinner party?

K- yes. He did. And apparently, I need dress up. Yay me.

G- well we'll all be there.

K- true.

G- so did you just wake up orr

K- just woke up. I'm still pretty tired.

G- then go back to sleep..

K- keep me company for a while and I will

G- outside right now

I smile and sure enough, my uncle yells at the door.

"Kris, Grant is here!"

"Hello, lovely." He says, popping his face into my door way.

"Hello there sir." He comes over and plops on my bed, and scoots to where he's laying down with his head on one if my pillows.

"Come here." He says, pulling me down. I laugh and he leaves his hand on my hip and his other hand brushes the hair out of my face. I smile and he kisses my forehead, and I look at him.

"So what were you doing at my door?" I ask.

"Waiting for someone to let me in." Being my short self, my head barely reaches his shoulder if our feet are on the same level. By now, our feet are tangled together, and I lay my head on my hand.

"That someone being me?" I question, smiling.

"That someone being you." He answers, kissing my forehead. I can now tell how much he really does care, and it makes me glad to know I can run to him and he'd help me out.

"Yay." I mumble, yawning.

"Go to sleep." He pokes my side, eating a squeal from me.

"Jerk!" He laughs.

"Please?" I sigh.

"Fine." I say, getting off my elbow and laying down. He covers me up, and I smile once more, yawning, and closing my eyes, and letting sleep take over.

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AN

Filler, sorry guys.

Happy late Fourth of July for all the Americans reading, and if my mind is correct, I believe that Canada Day has passed too...

So, I might be ending this in a couple chapters, but you guys let me know if you want a sequel.

And if so. Here's what's going to happen. I'm going to hold a cover contest, with the title:

Wait for it........

"The Beginning of Us"

Yay? Nay? Well, let me know.

Bye! I love you guys! 290+ reads!!! Holy crap!!!

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