I changed five times since my mom told be Mr. Fuller said wear something sexy.

On my fifth outfit I decided I would just wear it anyway. It want sexy but I didn't care I was going to be running late if I change one more time.

"Mom I'm ready." I said leaving my room.

"Let's go." She smiled. "Is he going to bring you home?"

"I can ask."

"Alright."

In no time we were there and my mom was driving off leaving me all by myself. I walked up to the door and knocked.

"Yay. You came!" He shouted as he opened the door.

"Um yeah?"

He looked at me and frowned. "I told your mom to tell you to wear something sexy."

"Oh. Well.."

"Never mind." He smiled. "Supper is almost ready."

"Where's Teddy?" I asked after I realized I wasn't attacked by the little guy.

"Gone. It's just you and me." He smirked.

"Should I be scared?" I asked jokingly.

"Maybe." He winked then walked away. "Get your behind in the living room!" He yelled.

"Yes sir!" I laughed and walked to the living room. Teddy's toys were scattered around the room, like always. "Gosh Mr. Fuller do you ever clean?" I joked.

"Shut up." He said coming into the room. "When you have kids someday you'll understand. I can't just clean up his toys, when he comes back they'll just be back where they are now. As long as I don't step on anything we're good. Teddy knows if I step on something it gets thrown away."

"Ahh you're so mean to the boy." I joked, actually that made some sense.

"Nope. I'm his father."

"That's worse!"

"Hey!" He bent down and picked up one of the Legos on the floor, and threw it at me.

"Seriously?" I asked laughing.

"I didn't want to hurt your pretty face."

I forced a blush, that was threatening to appear, back and said, "You're bad."

He chuckled and turned to leave. " If you only knew how bad." I heard him say.

My heart fluttered inside my chest. It was just me and him tonight. I couldn't believe it. Yes it has happened before but not in the last year. Last time we were alone was when Teddy was in the hospital, after he got his appendix removed. And it wasn't as romantic. It was more like I was there to keep him from going crazy, since he couldn't stay with Teddy that night because he was sick and they didn't want Teddy getting infected.

My heart started to bound as I heard Mr. Fuller sing to himself, something he only did when he had something up his sleeve. Just like it started it stopped and soon he popped in the living room.

"You hungry?" He asked.

"No not at all."

"Too bad." He laughed. "It's ready."

"Finally! You take forever!"

"Hey now." He laughed harder. "You will eat it and like it."

"Yes boss!" I saluted him jokingly.

"More like master."

"Why master?"

"Because I'm the master of awesomeness!"

"Keep telling yourself that."

"I will!"

Together we walked to the kitchen. He sat down I'm his normal seat and I sat in the seat I would sit in when it was the three of us.

"Fine then." He frowned. "I thought you'd sit next to me, but nooooo."

"You'd like that too much." I winked.

"No you would like it too much." He returned the wink. I rolled my eyes to avoid a blush appearing on my face.

We began to eat in silence. I didn't want to look up at him because I had a feeling he was starting at me. Finally I caved and looked at him. My feeling was right, he was looking at me, smirking.

"Having fun?" I asked him.

"Yup." He laughed. "You look funny when you're embarrassed."

"I'm not embarrassed."

"Yes you are. Think about it. You're embarrassed because it's just the two of us tonight. You're afraid something bad will happen."

"How does that make me embarrassed?" I questioned.

"You so want to put the moves on me." He laughed.

"Oh my God no." I rolled my eyes.

"C'mon just admit you like me." He smiled.

"Haven't we been through this already? No, no, no."

"No what?"

"No I don't like you." I said looking him dead in the eye hoping I didn't give myself away that I was clearly lying.

"Okay. Okay." He held his hands up in surrender and laughed.

"Besides if I did, which I don't, why would it matter? You're gay."

"What if I'm not gay?" He asked looking serious. "What if I like you but can't tell you?" He started to smirk.

"Can't or won't?" I laughed.

"More like too afraid to."

"You lying sack of potatoes." We both laughed.

We began to eat again, still staying silent. Time went by fast soon we were both finished.

"Are you bringing me home or do you want me to call my mom?" I asked him.

"I can bring you if you don't mind waiting a bit."

"I don't mind."

"Good." He smiled and stood up. "Help me with the dishes?"

"I guess." I stood up, grabbed some dishes, and followed him to the sink.

"You dry, I'll wash."

"Sounds good to me." I headed back to the table to get more dishes and placed them next to him at the sink.

Once all the dishes were off the table and the stove I started drying them after they were washed, and then I put them away.

The dishes were all washed and I was on my last dish to dry. After I dried it off I put it away. Once I turned around after shutting the cupboard door I almost bumped into Mr. Fuller.

"Oops sorry." He smirked, pushing me so that my back was against the counter. He kept on smirking, and getting closer. My breath grew sharp, my heart started to pound and thump against my chest. He was so close I bet he could feel it. I wanted so badly for him to push his lips to mine firmly yet passionately, but I knew that wouldn't happen. He took this index finger and picked up my chin to look at him. He was no longer smirking, he was smiling now. Suddenly he began to lean closer, our lips merely inches away. His breath fanned my face. He brought his lips closer, now only centimeters. My heart pounded more. He stopped smiling and began to close the centimeter gap between his lips and mine. His lips seemed to brush up against mine, almost touching. Then the phone rang. "Damn" he cursed backing away to answer. "Hello. Oh hey Alan." He smiled.

I took that opportunity to escape to the bathroom. What just happened? What was about to happen? I asked myself. I ran cold water in the sink and splashed my face to calm myself down.

I left the bathroom and was met my Mr. Fuller right away. "You ready?" He smiled.

"Yeah." We walked to the door. I put my coat and shoes on. Then we left.

"What are you doing for holiday vacation?" He asked as he started to drive.

"I don't know. Babysitting probably."

"You mean babysitting defiantly." He laughed.

"Yes." I smiled.

"What's your mom doing for Christmas?"

"No idea. Most likely making Christmas dinner."

"Ah." He nodded.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I was going to say you and your mom should come over for Christmas. We went over for thanksgiving, seems only far, right."

"I can ask her and get back to you on that."

"Sounds good to me." He pulled into my driveway and put the car on park.

"Teddy said he misses you." He spoke making me look at him.

"Aww I miss him too."

"I'll tell him that when I pick him up in a few." He smiled and leaned closer. Again our lips merely brushed each other when. BEEP! We both jumped apart. He accidentally pushed the horn. "See you tomorrow?"

"Of course." I told him getting out of the car. He left soon after I got inside.

"Why did he beep the horn?" My mom asked.

"I don't know." I laughed. "You know him mom. He like to joke around." I said hiding the fact he almost kissed me twice. "Oh before I forget he wants us to go over for Christmas."

"Sounds good! I don't have to cook." She laughed as I walked away.

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