Fly Me To The Moon//Brendon Urie

42: The One With LA

~Olivia's POV~

Ah, yes. Saturdays. A day set aside to relax and binge shows, especially in the heat of summer. I was currently eating a bowl of ice cream and halfway through the fifth season of the best show ever, Friends. I remember the day that it aired. I was six and my mother thought that I was old enough to see the pilot. Little did she know that every episode after wasn't the best for someone my age, but I didn't care. I was a second grader with a huge crush on Joey Tribbiani.

Brendon came downstairs a few minutes later and gave me an odd look, "What are you doing?"

"I'm eating ice cream and reliving my childhood. If you have a problem, then go away."

"I don't! I think it's cute. What's this show?"

I almost threw my ice cream at him. This man, the man I am going to marry, doesn't know my favorite show on Earth.

"Um, are you stupid?? It's Friends!!!"

He laughed a bit and sat next to me, "That 90's show with all the roommates?"

I pushed him away and put Sinatra in his spot.

"Hey!!"

"You don't get it! This is the best show ever!"

"Not really." Brendon said, still laughing. I threw a pillow at him and paused the episode.

"And I thought you were my lobster." I said, going into the kitchen.

"Your what??! What does that even mean??!"

"Maybe if you watched the show, you would know!"

"I tried to, it was boring! I don't really care!"

I scoffed and gave myself another scoop of ice cream, but immediately regretted it. I wanted to fit into this amazing, new bikini and five scoops of ice cream was definitely not getting me there. I threw my bowl into the sink and folded my arms.

"Olivia, why are you in such a mood?" Brendon asked, taking my hands.

"Because you don't like my favorite show and I'm fat."

"What on Earth are you talking about?? Olivia you are not fat. Get that idea out of your head. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"I'm not."

"You are. Please don't think any different."

I sighed and looked up at him. He kissed my cheek and kept his arms around me.

"I love you, Olivia. You are my world."

I smiled and hugged him, "Love you too."

"There's my girl. Now, why don't we forget about this and go somewhere?"

"Where?" I asked.

"Well, since it's early and your sister's here, why don't we take a nice drive down to Los Angeles and have some fun at the beach?"

I smiled and gasped, "Really??"

"Yea! Why not? It'll be fun! You, me, Caroline, our whole family!"

"You consider Caroline to be family...?"

"Pft, she lives with us, she goes out to dinner with us, she's practically our kid that we never had."

I kissed his cheek gently, "That means a lot."

"Yeah, she's a piece of work but I love her."

"You LOVE her??! Brendon you are the best!!! I seriously...Oh my goodness," I exclaimed, giving him a huge hug.