One In A Million

Preparing

Avi POV
It's been a couple hours since me and Kirstie talked about going to the grocery store to get something to prepare for supper. I was also still thinking about our previous conversation about,well,you know. So while she was sitting on the couch watching Netflix, I was putting away everything that she listed.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"W-what?" She seemed so confused.
"To go and get stuff for dinner."
"Oh yea. Of course." She answers.
                      At the grocery store
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Kirstie POV
We walk in the grocery store and grab the buggy and head down the aisle. We decided on spaghetti,so we get the noodles,sauce,meat,and meatballs. Then,we head for the checkout line. I guess you can say we 'split the check' as in we both paid for the ingredients. We head home, and in the car we rock out to our new album and not to sound conceited or anything,but it was LIT! And it made me feel better from what happened a week ago. We pull up in Avi's driveway and we unload the groceries.
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Avi POV
We walk in the house and we start to put the groceries on the counter. Kirstie starts to get the pots and pans out of the cabinets and start to heat up the stove. I start to imagine what it would be like in the next five years,would the woman in my life be Kirstie? Or someone I can't really be myself around? I've always liked Kirstie,she's just always been with Jeremy,then the engagement,then the wedding incident. No!No!No! Stop it Avi. It's only been one week since she's been hurt and you don't need to put anything else on her shoulders. I walk out to the kitchen and I smell something wonderful,and then I see Kirstie there just humming to the beat of a Beyoncé song. Wow! She's so beautiful. I could used to this. No! Snap out of it Avi!
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Kirstie POV
"It's almost ready!" I say to Avi as I see him walk by the kitchen.
"Ok! It smells great!" He answers.
"Thanks. I don't mean to brag or anything,but uh,just wait til you taste it." I say to him giving a little wink.
"Oh, I believe you." He says smiling his amazing smile. See, I've really liked Avi since 'the sing off' but I didn't want to tell him because our career was just taking off. And right when I was ready to tell him,Jeremy comes into the picture. Not saying that I didn't love Jeremy,but I was really ready to tell Avi how I felt. Then, it became so serious,not saying that I never felt the same way, I loved Jeremy, but............I also love Avi. What? I love Avi. I just said it. But.....it's only been a week since the wedding incident. I don't know if I'm still healing. Physically or Emotionally. And most of all........ I don't know how Avi feels.
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Avi POV
Dinner is finally ready and I'm starving! Kirstie makes the plated so neatly and we have a nice little side salad with it. We sit down,and just for a little bit it's quiet,then I ask her a question
"Hey,kirst can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
"I'm just fine with you staying here and all, I just need to know, if it's just temporary, or if it's permanent?" I ask.
"Well ummmm I'm not really sure yet. Why do you ask?"
"There's a storage room full of boxes that I can clean out;I can put a bed in there and a dresser and all that. If you'd like to stay. Not meaning anything between us. That your moving in you know? Just saying,if this is where you are gonna stay permanently then I'm gonna need my bed back at some point." I say giggling.
"I mean yea,I was planning on staying permanently,if that was ok with you,but you don't need to get me a spare room,I'll just sleep on the couch." She says.
"Ummmmm absolutely not." I tell her. "Im gonna get you that spare room, it's ok kirst, your not sleeping on the couch, I was in pain after only 1 night."
"What? Why didn't you say anything to me?" She asks.
"It didn't matter. I wasn't about to let you sleep on the couch."
"Oh. How sweet. But now, I hate to tell ya Avi, but now you need a back rub." She tells me.
"What?no. I'm fine."
"No. Your not. Look,just lay on the floor and I'll lightly walk on your back."
"Ok." I say.
I go over in the living room and lay on the floor. We haven't done something like this since that workout session on tour! It's been a while. Now I'm on my stomach.
"Ok. You ready?" She asks.
"I hope so. Cause I ready don't wanna see what my spaghetti looks like after it's been eaten."
"Well,hopefully I won't make you that sick to your stomach."
"Oh,trust me I don't think you will."
(Walking on back)
"Oh that felt great thanks." I say.
"Your welcome." She says.
"Good night."