Penatonix OneShots

20 Scirstie

PTXScirstieFan here is the Scirstie. Also, what do y'all think about a double for the 4th of July?????
Italics are Kirstie's and Scotts thoughts.

Kirstie's POV

I was sitting on my flight, hoping that a guy wouldn't sit next to me.

But then a guy, a really tall one, came and sat next to me.

Great. This flight will be a lot of fun. No more leg room for anyone.

I was cut off from my thoughts when the man that had sat next to me was trying to say something to me.

"Hi. I'm Scott."
"Hi Scott. Kirstie." I really didn't feel like talking to anyone, but this guy was hot as damn.
"So where are you headed?"
We're on the same flight idiot. "Just Sacramento California."
"Oh my god same."
Wow. An I really sitting next to such an idiot. "Well I mean, we are in the same flight.."
"Oh. Yeah. Hahaha. I'm an idiot."
"Yep. But your looks make up for it." Shit. Did I really just say that?
"Um.. What?"
"Sorry. Haha..." Uhhhhhhhhh! I'm so embarrassed.
"You think I'm.. Cute?"
"Well duh. Look at yourself." Crap. I just keep embarrassing myself.
"Oh. Thank you. Um. Can I have you number?"
That was a bold question. I haven't even known him for 10 minutes. "Yeah... It's XXX-XXX-XXXX" he put it to his phone. Why did I give him my number! God I'm stupid!

We both decided to sleep a little before our plane landed, so we didn't talk the rest of the flight. When our plane landed we got off and went our separate ways.

It had been three days and I didn't think the man from the plane would text me. But while I was eating lunch and watching my favorite show, I got a text from a random number.

Random number: Hey, this is Scott. The guy from the plane.

Me: Oh hey. I didn't think you were going to text me.

Scott: Why not?

Me: Well it had been three days...

Scott: Oh yeah. Sorry about that. I've just been kinda busy moving into my new place.

Me: oh that's exciting. Where'd you move to?

Scott: Sacramento. That's why I was in the plane.

Me: where did you used to live?

Scott: NY

Me: oh nice. That's where I was born.

Scott: sweet. So you said you were going to Sacramento too right?

Me: yep. It's where I live.

Scott: nice. Would you want to meet up and go to lunch or something?

Me: sure. Tomorrow?

Scott: perfect. 11:30?

Me: perfect. See you then. :)

Scott: :)

Heck I'm so nervous. I was on my way to meet Scott for lunch. I am so nervous. Why am I this nervous? Do I.. No. No I don't like him. I've know him for what? Like, four days?

I walked into the restaurant and I saw Scott sitting there waiting for me. I walked to the table and he stood up to pull a chair for me.

"What a gentleman."
"Well I try" he joked.
"So um..." I tried to make a conversation
"So anyone special?"
Woah. I was not expecting that question so soon. "Nope"
"Woah. Really? Not even for someone as beautiful as you?"
"Uh. Haha. No. What about you? Girlfriend?"
"Nope."
"Woah. Really? Not even for someone as handsome as you?"
"Haha. Nope." He said.
"Did you even notice what I just did?" I asked.
"Yeah. Yeah I did."

We ordered, ate, and left the restaurant. The food was absolutely delicious. He has good taste. Oh. God. Are you falling in love with this dude? No. No way... Okay. Maybe I am.. But how can I not? He's hot, quite a gentleman, and he has good taste in food. And that's really all that matters right? No. But it's three really good qualities. Oh. My. God. Kirstie. Stop this!

Scott's POV

Dude. Do you seriously like this girl this much?
Yeah I think so. No. Definitely so.
Then you need to tell her.
But what if she hates me?
She won't. Did you see how nervous she was at lunch?
Yeah... But it's probably just because I'm a stranger.
It could be. But how are you ever going to find out?
You're right.
As always.

I texted Kirstie, got her address and made sure she was home. I went straight there.

I knocked on her door, I could hear her coming to open it. As soon as she opened it, I kissed her. I know. Dumb.

"Oh...crap. Sorry." I turned around and left. She was completely awestruck.

Kirstie: why did you leave without saying anything?

Scott: sorry.

Kirstie: it's cool. But.. We need to talk about what just happened.

Scott: yeah. We probably should.

Kirstie: so um. Wanna come back here?

Scott: um yeah. Duh. Be there in a second.

I knocked on her door again. This time she opened it immediately. I could tell she was waiting for me. She led me into her living room where we both sat down.

"So um. What was that?" Kirstie asked me.
"I really can't tell you."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know what it was!" I said.
"Do you..do you like me?"
"I...uh." I took a deep breath. "Yes.."
"Good. Because I do to. I mean, like you. Not me. I mean, like, I don't hate myself but that's just not what-" I kissed her. I freaking kissed her. And she kissed back. It was amazing.
"I love you so much Kirstie."
"Good. Because I do to. I mean, you. I love you too. Not me. Ugh why do I keep doing that?"
We both chuckled and kissed once more.