Disclaimer: I don't own Shake It Up!. But I wish I did. I also wish for some socks. It gets really cold, here on Pluto. And I can't find anyone here to lend me some socks, so... Yeah.
Forever.
That word had always been the most important word to ever exist in CeCe's mind- Well, that, and the words 'Shopping spree, Sale, Over-priced-handbag.' But to the point, 'Forever' remained at the top of her list.
Her dad would be there, forever. She and Deuce would be together, forever. She'd be the most fantastic, hottest, most-famous girl, forever.
And now, she really did think that she was going to spend her life with Rocky Blue, forever.
But that wasn't a sad one. She'd thought a long time about this last night, while laying in bed, where she would go. After high school (If she managed to pass it), which college? (If she got into college), and then after that, she and Rocky would... Get some kind of job, and then get some kind of apartment (A penthouse), and they'd live happily ever after.
But basically, CeCe wanted to be with Rocky, forever. No matter what disaster decided to strike and tear them apart, she would not live without Raquel Marie Blue. She would be with her, forever.
As she rolled around in the sun, in the dry grass with her girlfriend, she felt the need to address that.
"You aren't gonna win, CeCe, so just give it up!"
"You know what, Rocky?"
"You give up?" Rocky rolled until she was on top of the redhead, letting her hair rain over CeCe's face. CeCe smiled up at her. "Yes, because you're pressing on my bladder- In a bad way, and also, because I love you."
Rocky returned the soft smile, and pecked the girl's lips. "I love you too, CeCe."
CeCe was never good with addressing, though. She sighed. "I love you, and I wanna be with you. From the time we met, to the day we kill ourselves in a bungee jumping accident, I wanna be with you, forever. Because you love me, and I love you, and I'd be totally stupid to let you get away from me... Wow, I'm such a wimp."
"And a jerk, and a drama queen, and a egotistical-maniac, and a big baby."
"Did you not just hear my proclamation of love for you?"
"CeCe, do you not understand that I want to spend the rest of my life with you too?" CeCe's hands were gently thrown around Rocky's lower back, as Rocky leaned down and slowly pecked her lips again. "I love you, and I always will. Forever. Don't forget it. 'Kay?"
"Forever." CeCe brought the girl's lips down again and Rocky, who was now forgetting the purpose of being in the hot sun, remembered why she and CeCe were here in the first place.
"CeCe, aren't we... Supposed to be putting up... The banner for the soccer... Team now?" The brunette was silenced as CeCe's tongue slipped into her mouth, having no choice but to fight back with her own. Their lips slid and sauntered against eachother; It was almost too much. Rocky felt herself melting at CeCe's passive kisses, and she was so into it, that she hadn't noticed CeCe's hands had drifted under her shorts... And under her undies...
"CeCe!" Rocky jolted away from CeCe's lips and squirmed atop her as the redhead giggled while her fingers were flexing on Rocky's rear. "I told you don't do that!"
"I can't help it if you have a cute butt. Blame yourself."
"Can we just please put the banner up? Mr. Platoski agreed to let me teach little kids about Nuclear-Gamma-Ray-Burst if we got this done by six."
"Blah, blah, blah, learning, education, college degree. And then we can humiliate Deuce tomorrow night at the soccer game." CeCe snickered evilly as Rocky pushed herself off of CeCe. Her face screwed up in disgust at the sweat on her. "Why is it so hot and it's like, the middle of December?"
"I think the sun is just attracted to you as much as I am."
XxX
"Flynn!"
"What CeCe?... Wait, did you get your finger stuck in-"
"I thought my nail polish got lost in there, OKAY?"
"Oh, good. I thought I was gonna to have to get the drill again." CeCe joined Flynn in the living room as the eight-year-old pressed rapidly on his game controller and sighed, sitting next to him.. "Just listen for a minute? Rocky and I-"
"Your girly-giiiirlfriend."
"...Yes, we need your help." Flynn's attention was caught at this and he paused his game and gave CeCe a sly look. "What's in it for me?"
"I'll give you all my bacon for the next three weeks and you don't have to carry my dance-pack home for two months."
Flynn grinned and nodded. "Good deal. Alright, what do I have to do?"
CeCe's grin matched her brother's as she began. "Well..."
Rocky was pushed against the cold wall as the redhead's fingers were threaded in her hair. Hot pink lips attacked hers and she muffled a groan. "CeCe, we're suppose to be... Cheering..." She gently pushed back on CeCe's shoulder's and gave the redhead a stern look. "Later, CeCe, we gotta get to the field."
"But Rocky! We have like, five more minutes until the game starts!"
"Yes, but we have to hurry up or Riley Daring and Lilly Truscott aren't going to be very happy when they find out we're the ones who took their cheerleading outfits..." CeCe raised an eyebrow but grinned as she checked over Rocky. "You look so cute in that."
Rocky blushed, straightening her Santa Claus hat and the rest of her red and white cheerleading outfit. She tugged and fiddled at CeCe's top a little bit and smiled. "No, I think you look adorable in that hat. Now let's go mess Deuce up."
They joined the rest of the cheerleaders on the large field as CeCe looked up at the crowd-filled bleachers. She spotted Flynn and she gave him the thumbs up sign. He returned it and sat, waiting for beautiful his moment.
"What are you doing here?"
CeCe turned around at the snide comment and was about ready to return it as she saw the faces of Randy and Candy. Rocky joined at CeCe's side and frowned. Candy sneered at the pair,"You two aren't on the cheerleading team, let alone capable of being a cheerleader, so what the hell are you doing here?"
"Well, let's just say that we did a..." CeCe winked,"Favor for the captain."
Rocky matched CeCe's devious smirk as Randy and Candy looked terrified. "You guys really are weirdos," Randy mumbled. "But that's not gonna stop us from cheering our butts off tonight. Comon' Candy, let's go." They left, sporting back-flips and cartwheels. Rocky shook her head. "How are they so flexible?"
CeCe scoffed. "You obviously haven't measured your flexibility. Because really, I didn't know you could put your legs behind your head so easily..."
"Shut up, the game is starting!" They ran and Rocky grabbed the bull horn and yelled though it. "Are you guys ready to win tonight?" The crowd cheered back in response as the school soccer teams began piling onto the field. Flynn spotted Deuce and began his plan, sliding his way through the people and walking up to the announcer's room. He straightened his collar and knocked on the door, a tall, old man opening it. "Hey there little fella, how'd you get here?"
"The question is sir... How'd you get down there?"
The man looked at the ground. "What?"
That was when Flynn proceeded to kick the man in the shin, and Flynn pulled out his weapon: His three month old, sweaty, muddy gym sock. As the man bounced around, Flynn pressed the grotesque object to his nose, and he was on the ground and unconscious in two seconds flat. Flynn pushed the large man into room and shut the door, locking it behind him. "Ohh, a turkey sandwich..."
He sat in the seat and looked at the view he hand from in the room. "Wow, the cheerleaders look nice from here... Wait, that's CeCe. Oh GOD, that was CeCe?"
Rocky was down there, shouting questionable cheers through the bull horn, but managed to do that until the end of the game. "Gimme a D! And an E and a U and a C and an E! What's that spell?" CeCe grabbed the bull horn. "LOSER! And a lying, cheating, little bi-" Rocky snatched the object back and glared at her. CeCe shrugged. "I was gonna say little... Bitty boy. Yeah, that."
The Cuban boy turned around at the shout of his name and his eyes widened at the sight of CeCe and Rocky. "With the cheerleaders?" He muttered. He spotted Dina, and by the looks of the way she glowered at him, she wasn't so happy. He managed a little smile at her, and realized something.
CeCe and Dina. They're both here, BOTH of his girlfriends.
Crap. Crap on a lollipop.
Oh dear. "MARTINEZ. Back on the field!" His knees wobbled and sprinted back onto the field, keeping his eyes on Dina to make sure she didn't get up and try talking to CeCe. That'd be bad.
It was the end of the game when Flynn put his plan to work. He snickered before turning on the mic.
"Good evening ladies and gentledudes!" Flynn's voice blasted throughout the entire place and he grinned. "Well, that was a good game, huh? Really nice cheering, not to mention the amazing cheerleaders- Excluding Rocky Blue and CeCe Jones." Flynn could almost feel his sister glaring at him.
"But you know what people? I think it's time that we got to know one of the players: Deuce Martinez." Deuce's neck nearly snapped as he looked up at booth. "Deuce Martinez, player number fourty-nine, has been going out with Dina Garcia and CeCe Jones for two months straight. Can you say FOUL?" The gigantic crowd gasped and narrowed their eyes to Deuce, as the color drained from Deuce's face.
"That's right, Deuce is a cheater! Did you here that Dina? Deuce kissed you and CeCe!" Deuce began wheezing as he saw CeCe and Dina approaching him with a fierce glare. His team mates formed a circle around him as the girls stood in front of him. Dina's face was red and puffy, and CeCe's hair seemed to match her anger at the moment.
CeCe began,"Deuce, I thought I could trust you. I thought you could be a good boyfriend."
Dina continued,"And I thought that you could always be honest with me." Deuce was relieved for a minute until he felt stings on both sides of his cheeks.
And CeCe finished,"But apparently not." His team mates 'Oooooh' as CeCe and Dina walk away with eachother. Rocky squeezed CeCe and Dina while jumping up and down. "We did it!"
Dina sighed,"CeCe, thanks for being honest with me-"
"Yeah, cool, love you too, gotta go." She grabbed the now-appeared Flynn and raced off of the field.
Dina gaped at Deuce as he lay on the field, crying his eyes out. She shrugged. "He deserved it."
And inside a booth, a man has finally awoken, and he screamed,"What happened? Where's my goddamn sandwich? Where's my wallet?"
Rocky shook her head. "I can't believe I did that."
"I still can't believe that mom found found out and didn't take me to jail or something."
Fingers threaded and wandered gently through red hair, soft breaths bounced off of skin. "I feel like we should celebrate."
Rocky smiled with a slick eyebrow raised. "And how do you plan on doing that?"
As the redhead was full of surprises, she pulled trio of leaves from inside her shirt, that had little white dots hanging from them, and she placed it on top of her head, smiling at the brunette holding her. "Surprise Christmasy-Celebratory-Mistletoe-Make out session!"
Rocky shifted atop the redhead. Her legs remained on the side of CeCe's. She smirked as a breath hitched out of CeCe's throat, a finger-traced the curve of a cheekbone, every move taunting and teasing CeCe to drop all of her resistance. "You don't need a plant to ask to make out with me."
Her lips glided down glowing skin and matched a pair of bubblegum lips, who began soft pants against the brunette's gentle mouth. "Christmas or not..." The pads of fingers dipped under the hem of a shirt, and met warm, rippling skin, each wave of shudders matching the pace and feeling of Rocky's lips; Soft and slow. "... I'm always ready for you."
Rocky's fingers slid lower, and touched a thin line of fabric. CeCe whispered,"Merry Christmas, Rocky." A smirk appeared on the brunette's face. "Merry Christmas, CeCe."
Chocolate waterfalls of hair tangled with fingers as CeCe completely closed teasing distance between their lips; And she fell deeper and deeper into her own desire; Deeper into Rocky. And she wants to stay like this.
Forever.
It's 3:16 am, and I'm still typin' fanfiction. OMIYOSH RYHMES. I'm really tired.
You should review. Because I put all my love and energy and lube into this chapter. And plus, you get an awkward sex epilogue thingy next. So review. GAHH I'M TIYAAAADDD. Maybe if I type in your style you'll review.
plz revew mai stry so awsm lol nope whtver kthxbai
Oh my gosh, I'm awake now, that was freaking horror.
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