Could it Be You? (Smosh Fanfic)

I hate surprises. Well, maybe not.

I woke up and realised I only slept about an hour and a half. This is what I hated about my brain. I get so into something and then it's all I think about until it completely ruins my life. It was also the other reason why I didn't want to fall for Ian; but it seems it's a bit too late for that. 

I made some coffee for me to wake up just a little and I looked at all the boxes. I really needed to unpack.  I started off by moving the couch out of the way, and building the entertainment centre since my tv was just sitting on the floor. I spent a bit trying to hook everything up to it, like my Xbox and other game consoles. Then I had to organize my games. I have this special way that I do this, and nobody understands why, but I organize them by the type of game it is; like racing games in one group, and fighting games in another. I honestly don't know why I do it, but I guess it's just the OCD part of me showing. 

I finally finished the living room, and cleaned up all the boxes; then I decided to fix my room. By now, it was only about 10AM, since I could only "sleep" until 7. I took out my new sheets and made my bed, then I set up my desk and put my mac book on it. I also put all my other little nick-knacks like my BMO and head of Sauron. (My god, I am such a nerd.) I hung up pictures and paintings all over my walls and I put some decorative lights around the headboard of my bed. 

I was finally finished with about half of my house and I looked at the time. It was 1PM. Jesus freaking Christ, I worked fast.  I believed it was too early for me to see what Ian's up to, so I just decided to put up my table, that way I can eat; since my stomach was 'singing the songs of it's people'.

I cooked and ate, and luckily, it was about 2:30.  I believed this was a good-enough time to drop by. I cleaned up my mess and walked out the door. To my surprise, Ian was already heading over to me.  He was dressed in decent clothes and he had his sunglasses on.  He looked up at me and smiled. 

"Seems like we had the same thing in mind" I chuckled slightly.

"Seems so.  I was wondering if you wanted to go somewhere with me in a little bit." He was now right in front of me. 

"Sure, but I need to know where we're going first."

"It's a surprise. Just trust me." Once again, he gave me that cute smile that made me melt.

"Ugh. Fine. Just so you know, I really hate surprises. They drive me insane."

"Well, then you have insanity waiting, brought to you by me." He laughed a little at his own joke. 

We walked back to his house and Ian told Anthony that he was going to be out for a while. Of course Anthony was busy texting Kalel and according to him, he was going over to her place to hang out with her and Kabuki (their cat).

We got back into the car and turned on the radio, but it was low.  The song Radioactive was playing. It was my favourite song. "Okay, are you going to tell me where we're going or what?" It was really starting to irritate me. 

"Calm down.  It's not like I'm kidnapping you.  And I told you to trust me. Do you?" He raised his eyebrows as he asked the question.

"Yes. I do. Just, give me a hint at least." I really did trust him. He hasn't done anything to make me think otherwise. 

"Nope. No hints."

"Ugh. You're such an ass. You know that?" I playfully punched his arm.

"Hey! Watch it! I am driving over here." Both of us laughed.

"Okay. Fine. I won't ask anymore questions."

I looked out the window and sang along with the radio.  Ian occassionally sang along with me, and joked around half of the time.  Soon, we arrived at a deserted playground. 

"Why did you bring us here?" I was honestly confused.

"Because. It's time to act like kids again. Just, don't try to break anything." Both of us laughed.

We joked around and went down the slide, and attempted to go across the monkey bars. We played tag for a while and after a few rounds, when Ian was "it", we were on opposite sides of the slide and I ended up sprinting to the swings.  He caught me in the oddest, yet best way possible.  He caught me with his arms around me completely.  His arms stayed around me for what seemed like ages, but I was comfortable with it. I was looking up at him and he was looking down at me.  His sunglasses must've fallen off and we were just standing there, panting and looking into each others' eyes.  Before I knew it, he leaned down and kissed me. It was only for three seconds but it was the best three seconds of my life. When I opened my eyes, he was looking down at me, smiling, and said "Got ya."