Already home. (Aaron Tveit fanfiction)

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"I can't believe that actually happened" Amy said with Aaron following her into the apartment. The wedding ceremony was perfect until it was interrupted because the father of the bride had a pre heart attack and all became into a chaos as a bad romantic comedy" at least there wasn't a fugitive bride that would've been dramatic". Aaron said closing the door behind him.

After the wedding was cancelled the thought about going to dinner but none of them felt like eating outside, so Amy thought it was a good idea to invite him Home and have dinner there. At least it was the right thing after he took as his date to the wedding." I'm sorry but I think a heart attack is way more dramatic than a fugitive bride at least in my world, I don't know how the actor's world works" Amy said giggling as she left her bag and keys on the kitchen island y Aaron took off his jacket and tie putting them on the back of her couch". " it was a pre heart attack!" He said pointing her with his finger to correct her." Do not minimize it!" Amy exclaimed trying to not laugh. "And you don't make it bigger!" Aaron yelled at her with a silly smile on his face as he leaned on the kitchen island and looked at Amy, who was leaning on the counter. "Stop fighting me, Tveit!" Amy said laughing like a fool putting her head aside trying not to look at Aaron and biting her lip to stop laughing.

It was no supposed that two grown ups laughed at a person who just had a pre heart attack and a failed wedding but with him, she couldn't help it.

That was the bad about what she had with Aaron, he made her laugh in the less convenient and unnecessary situations. "Oh, the poor Amy, always getting angry for everything" he added while Amy turned her head to look at him again "Because you annoyed me" she said trying to sound serious and offended but she couldn't do it when Aaron looked at her with his perfect blue eyes and half a smile in his face.

In what moment he became so cute and handsome?

For her he had always being cute and sweet, but the years made him much better. "That's because I like annoying you!" He answered winking at her. "Hey, nice place by the way" Aaron continued, looking back at the living. "Thank you. I never invite anyone. You know, I never liked having people at my house, I feel invaded, so feel lucky" she suggested, looking for a water bottle in the fridge. "Yes, I remember. Always so reserved" Aaron replied, looking at her and walking in the living room. "I've always been like that with everyone" Amy reminded him, shrugging his shoulders taking a sip of water." Everyone but me" Aaron asserted." Yeah, everyone but you" she answered denying with her head because he knew he was her only exception to everything.

"Can I?" He asked pointing at her computer, which was connected to some speakers. Just agreed with her head.

While Aaron searched who knows what, Amy took her shoes off and took her time lose her hair letting it fall on her shoulders. A few minutes later she heard an old familiar song on her apartment. Amy could even feel how her heart totally melted for the memories. "Oh my God! Really? Isn't this too cheesy?" She said leaning her arms on the kitchen island with her face on her hands. "This is like the good, old times. I never again heard a Frank Sinatra song" she confessed, smiling at the beautiful memories.

Aaron stands in front of her, in the same position she was. They didn't say any word, but she closed her eyes, and listened to the music. She always had a special love for old music. Aaron always laugh saying she was old fashioned with music, and that she was probably the only person in school who heard Nancy Sinatra and sang the same song all day long. They argued when he put rap in the car stereo and she hated it. Aaron said deep inside he liked it and Amy founded him more than once singing her favorite Nancy song. Also Amy said that the taste in that kind of music was one of the only things she learned from her dad. When she opened her eyes again Aaron was looking at her with a huge adorable smile on his face. And man, he was so adorable that she wished she could hug him. "Do you remember Christmas in my house when my dad put Frank Sinatra almost all night and I took your hand by surprise and I made you dance with me while The way you look tonight was playing?" Aaron asked and her mouth dropped. "Oh no!" she screamed laughing and looking at the ceiling. She had completely forgotten about it.

That was probably the best Christmas of her life. Her parents travelled to Washington for work. She and Ian were home alone and her parents couldn't be back on time because of the snow. Her parents called that afternoon to tell her that and she called Aaron to tell him the news. Ten minutes later she got a call from Aaron saying that his parents said there was no way they'll let them spend Christmas alone, so the Carter siblings went to the Tveit's house. "And your face was red like an apple because all my family was there watching us dancing and spinning around?" Aaron continued, reminded her how embarrassing that moment of the night was. "And it was all your family, not just your parents, Jon and Ian! Your cousins, your grandmothers and a couple of your uncles and aunts were there! And everybody asked if we really weren't dating. What a lovely night" she remembered, smiling at Aaron. "We were a cute couple, right? Aaron asked sounding serious about the question.

For a second Amy thought about that moment, that night, and those years and she couldn't lie. They were amazing together.one way or another they complemented each other in the perfect way. That was the reason they worked as friends and as a couple though they dated for a short time and the fact they were really young. "Yeah, we were, young, innocent , dreamers, naive, a little foolish" she murmured, agreeing in the part they were lovely together. "In love" Aaron added, pointing her with his finger, as if she forgot about the main fact. "Yeah, in love" she retorted, admitting she forgot that. "Man, what a memorable, exceptional and lovely time. You know, that's still my favorite Christmas Eve. I wish I could go back to that moment. Just a couple hours" Amy told him, like it was an impossible wish that only a genie in a lamp could make true.

In that moment 'Come fly with me' started to play and she saw Aaron's right hand extending in front of her, for Amy to take it. "Come here, come on" Aaron laughed, still offering her his hand.She looked at him with a completely confused, smiling at him nervously. "You say that you wanna go back to that moment? Well, let's do this" he added, while Aaron walked round the kitchen island to stand front of her. Then she finally saw everything and asked the gods to helped her. But finally she took Aaron's hand. "That's my girl!" he yelled, smiling and taking her to the middle of the living.

Then, as if a genie came out of a bottle and granted her wish, Amy was dancing Frank Sinatra with Aaron again. He had his left hand on her waist, she had her right hand on his shoulders, their free hands laced together. Amy put her head in Aaron's chest and shoulder and she could swear she heard him smiling, while he kissed her head. And while they were spinning around over and over again in the living, and as the songs and minutes pass, even though it was her living room, without her shoes and after eleven years, she felt she was in that Christmas eve with 16 or 17 years old again.