Chuck Series Rewrite - Season 2

Chuck vs. The Break Up Part 2

It was your day off today, so you went over to the Buy More since Chuck wanted you to be with him when he asked him more about the mission happening.

"Hey, Casey. Um, so what's the deal with the... with the mission tonight?" Chuck said coming up to him.

" Sarah said you were working on the plan?" you asked.

" Yeah, yeah, we're making it airtight so even you two can't screw it up. Mostly Chuck though."

"Hey..." you said crossing your arms over your chest.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence." Chuck said.

" So what's the scoop with the... you know, the Andersons?" you asked, curious now.

"What's the matter, upset the Carmichaels won't be making an appearance tonight?" Casey asked.

"What? No! No... I can't take an interest in my coworker's mission?"

" I mean, we figure if we're going to be stuck being spies for a while now, I think, you know, we want to learn a little lesson from... the master." Chuck said stepping in.

"Hmm. All right, the microchip is stored inside a vault in Von Hayes' mansion. All Bryce and Sarah need to do, is slip out of the main ballroom and grab it." Casey explained.

" Well, aren't people going to be asking questions if they see them snooping around the house?" Chuck asked.

"Bryce and Sarah will be very affectionate. That way, no one will ask them any questions when they're looking for the vault. That's the beauty of PDA."

"And we couldn't have done that? I mean at least we are an actual couple." you said pointing between yourself and Chuck.

"Sorry." Casey said and walked away.

Chuck still had you hanging around with him at the Buy More since it was another slow day and honestly, you didn't mind at all.

You both then saw Morgan walking up and trying to take out what looked like a sandwich out of his pocket and you eyeballed him weirdly.

"I've always found that lunch travels better in a bag, but maybe that's just me." Chuck joked.

" Yeah. Well... Lester made me kick the Mighty Jocks out of the home theater so Mitt burritoed me."

"Aww Morgan!"

" Buddy, what have I told you about direct confrontation with the Mighty Jocks-- Mitt specifically? Run with my tail between my legs and go get John Casey." Chuck said to him.

"I know. Man, you ever have someone show up in your life and just make you feel so damn small?"

" Yeah, that... Buddy, there's always going to be someone that's cooler or better-looking or more athletic than us."

"I wouldn't say that." You said looking at Chuck.

"Thanks honey but you have to say that. You're my girlfriend and his best friend."

"No! I'm sayin the truth!"

Chuck just smiled at you then looked back at Morgan.

" But there's one thing we have that they don't."

" I got a beard."

"Brains. Brains! And if we use our brains, then we're going to be okay."

"He's right Morgan."

" I know Y/N. You're right, dude, I know."

"All right, good talk."

Morgan and Chuck were about to do a handshake when Chuck saw the food all over his hands.