A/N: Chapter Three! Enjoy! This will be the last chapter.

I don't own Full House, otherwise the episode "Love on the Rocks" would have ended the way my other story has it end.

Okay, I'm going to do it. I'm going to do this. Steve and I stopped seeing each other shortly after we stopped "seeing" each other. Turns out that hanging out together except 'I pay for my own pizza' was just awkward. There was all of this tension there and we kind of both just stopped contacting the other.

I never stopped thinking about him though. I feel terrible admitting it, but there were times when I would be on a date with both Viper and Nelson and I would find myself thinking about how things were with Steve. It's hard to get over someone when you broke up because 'someone let the air out' of your relationship. There was no anger to urge me into getting over him, there was no jealousy about losing him to someone else; there was just sadness that he wasn't there.

I made it to the door of his apartment, I can do this. I reached up and knocked on the door to his apartment and waited impatiently for him to answer. In the space of time that it took for him to answer, my mind went into overdrive as to why this was a bad idea and all of the things that could go wrong. This was stupid, why was I even here? I was here because of some stupid dream that was caused by getting hit on the head. I probably hurt myself and should go get it checked out before I make any stupid decisions. Just when I had decided to walk away, Steven pulled the door open.

"D.J.? What are you doing here?" He looked legitimately confused. He didn't look angry at me for just showing up like this. "I'm sorry, that was rude, umm, did you want to come in?"

"It's perfectly okay, I was a little rude to just drop by like this. Sure, if you don't mind, I'd love to come in. It's been a while." Stupid. StupidStupidStupid. Of course it's been a while. He gestured me in a I sat down on his couch. He sat down next to me and looked at me expectantly.

"Umm…" He said somewhat uncomfortably. "So…"

Wow, I am such an idiot. I shouldn't even be here. "I guess I just wanted to come see how you were, and I saw you so I'm going to be going now and Kimmy's waiting in the car, so I should really run."

"D.J., you came all the way over here just to see how I am? We both know that's not true. Lying wasn't something we did well with each other. Come on, you can tell me, what is it?" He locked those gorgeous eyes on me and I just wanted to lean forward and kiss him.

So I did.

And he kissed me back.

He put his hand up to my cheek and boy did he kiss me back. Then he abruptly stopped and pulled back. "Well, umm, call me crazy, but I don't think that's exactly what you came over here for. Come one, Deej."

"Well, it's kind of a long story." He sat back into the couch as if to say he had the time. "Well, okay, maybe it's not. There were these two guys that I've seen since we broke up and when the second one broke up with me, I started going on dates with the first again, who I had broken up with. Then the second one decided he wanted me back again and they were kind of fighting over me. Today, while my family and I and pretty much the whole neighborhood were at the park fixing it up, they both showed up, asking for my choice. I got hit on the head with a piece of metal from the swing set and while I was out, I had a dream. In the dream, you helped me realize that I didn't want to be with either of them. I…" I took a deep breath, he hadn't shown much reaction yet, "I want to be with you."

That got his attention. "Oh, D.J." I knew it, this was stupid, he doesn't think of me that way anymore. "If you want to be with me, then what was the deal with breaking up with me on that cliff?" What? Was he actually mad about that?

"Steve, we kind of broke up with each other on that cliff. We said we'd lost our connection, but it only took me a few weeks after we stopped seeing each other to realize that I wish we'd just tried to reestablish it, not give up on it. You never said anything so I assumed that you didn't have the same revelation as I did."

He stood up and turned away from me. "You're right, D.J., I didn't have the same revelation as you did." He turned back toward me, "I didn't have that realization because I never wanted to break up. What I said that day, I just wanted to make you happy. I didn't feel like there was anything wrong with our relationship except that we hadn't seen each other much. I figured all we needed to do was spend more time together, but then you wanted to break up. I didn't want to make it harder for you, so I went along with it."

"Steve, really? Why did you never tell me that?" I stood up and moved toward him. I tried to take his hand in mine, but he pulled it away.

"Probably for the same reason that you never told me you'd changed your mind. It's been almost a year, D.J., and I'm still not over you." With that, he pulled me into a hug. "So now the question is, do I let you in again, knowing you might hurt me again, or do I shut you out and leave myself feeling the same as I have for the past year, only this time knowing that you want to be with me too?"

"Well, I can see where you'd want some time to figure that out. I can leave, if you want me to." I backed away and walked toward the door. I had my hand on the doorknob when he stopped me.

"D.J., how about we get to know each other again, take things slow?"

"I think that sounds like a plan." I smiled and turned to go again, but once again, he stopped me.

"Hey D.J." He leaned down to give me a peck on my cheek. "I kept hoping you'd find your way back to me."

I smiled at him and turned to walk down his hall. I had. I found my way back to where I belong.

A/N: Well, there it is. Love it or hate it, it's done. Reviews/favorites are love, flames are not. I'm sorry if this partially ruined anyone's childhood. This idea just wouldn't go away until I wrote it down. I hope you enjoyed it!