Hey this is my first Sonny With a Chance fic. I've read a lot of SWAC fics and I thought that maybe I should try my hand at it. I was seriously going through some major writer's block about this story. But I was eating some lollipops and this idea suddenly came into mind. But nonetheless, I hope it satisfies all of your Channy needs. Haha.

-Kristina

Summary: Sonny has a new craving - tootsie pops. And Chad seems to like it too. So much that he'd do anything just to get a taste. ;)

Paring(s): Chad/Sonny

Disclaimer: I don't own Sonny With a Chance...if I did, then Chad and Sonny would've hooked up a long time ago. Haha.

Chapter 1. Chocolate

Chad POV

That was the first day my frenemy, Sonny Munroe, started her daily ritual. It was a Monday, and like any other boring work day, I joined my fellow cast mates in the commissary for lunch. To tell you the truth, I never really liked hanging out with them. They talked about the same old thing day-in and day-out. I think that's why I always found myself looking over at Chuckle City's table. As much as I hated to admit it, they were always more entertaining...well, in a comedic way. Mackenzie Falls will always be better, no matter what anybody says. And more importantly, never listen to one of those Random's! Especially if that Random's name is SONNY MUNROE! Don't trust her! She never tells the truth.

Like one time, I was going through her blog, I was bored and curious okay! And she was making all this shit up that I was lying instead of her. That's what I informed everyone in my blog.

"I told you that the kiss wasn't real Chad!" she yelled at me the next day after our fake date. I knew that, but it was pretty close. And her hand slipped a little when she was trying to fake it. And, "Chad! I never said you were attractive! I just said that your eyes are sparkly! There's a difference!" I blew her off right after that. There was no difference. Besides, having sparkly eyes was second best to saying that I was handsome.

Who can deny it? I know Sonny Munroe can't.

I swiftly picked up someone's spoon and looked at my reflection. Yup, still perfection.

Laughter emanated from the So Random! table again and I silently looked over, slamming the metal spoon on the table. As soon as I did, I regretted it. Sonny was watching me and it took every inch of my body and soul to look away. She didn't need to know that I tend to get lost in her warm brown eyes.

She was the first to look away but my gaze seemed to get stuck there again.

"Chad!"

Who said that? Portlyn?

"What!?" I snapped. Nobody interrupts Chad time. Especially when I'm plotting revenge on Sonny.

Her eyes grew wide and she backed off a little. "Nothing. You just looked spaced out."

I just shook my head. What a big waste of time. Then I realized I didn't have any food in front of me. I sighed and stood up, sauntering over to Brenda. That's when I noticed Sonny there. I crossed my arms and greeted her smarmily, "Sonny." She turned around and her face turned lax, rolling her eyes. "Chad." She greeted back, waiting for Brenda to place something on her plate. She dumped this brownish-pink gunk on it and she grimaced. I saw her fake smile at her, "Brenda...Brenda, Brenda, Brenda. Do you, by any chance, have anything other than...this? Anything edible per chance?"

Brenda smiled back, "No Ms. Munroe. Next!"

Sonny's eyes widened and she hastily moved back to her table.

"Brenda."

"Mr. Cooper. The usual?"

I nodded and charmed her with my award-winning smile, "Oh you know me so well, Brenda." She handed me my Salisbury steak and I walked off. The whole So Random! table was eyeing me with envy, Sonny the most out of all of them. "You could have still had this if you stayed with Mackenzie Falls. But no, you had to stick with Loser Force Five. Later Munroe...Random's." I clicked my tongue and winked at her before I left. I heard the blond boy mutter something about me. "I hate him so much."

I chuckled and dug into my steak. I could feel all their eyes on me. Who would blame them? I am the most handsome person in here. I tossed the rest of it into the trash when I was done. Have a figure to keep, you know?

That's when I saw her.

Her red glossy lips were wrapped around a lollipop.

I found myself staring at her again. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't turned on. I know that sucking on a tootsie pop wasn't supposed to be much, but just watching her clean off the stick made his insides toss and turn. God, this bubbly brunette was going to give me whiplash if she kept doing that. I swallowed the lump in my throat and wondered; what flavor was it?

Really Chad, really?

She popped the lollipop out of her mouth and I finally saw the color. Brown. Oh, so the flavor was chocolate.

Jesus, what was going on with me?

One minute I want to lash out at her and the next minute...I wanted to be that chocolate flavored lollipop. Wow Chad, you're jealous of a lollipop. That seriously doesn't help the rate of your awesomeness. Wait a second...jealous? Chad Dylan Cooper never got jealous. I was just feeling...protective of her. No kidding dip shit, that's the same thing! I thought. I shook my head. I was not jealous, that's for sure. That's when Sonny stood up, holding her tray, and walked towards me. "Chad." she said politely, pulling out the tootsie pop out of her mouth before speaking.

"Sonny."

Right at that moment, a guy from Teen Gladiators walked past them and wolf-whistled at Sonny.

I turned around and glared at him and he backed off instantly.

"Why can't you be nice for once?" Sonny asked, her anger starting to flare up. I scoffed, "I can be nice." She crossed her arms after she threw away her uneaten food. "Oh really? Prove it." I leaned in a little and her cheeks turned into a light shade of pink. I smirked, "Oh, I will." She glared at me, clearly not wanting to go on, "Are we done here?"

I shook my head and pointed to her candy. "Actually no. Do you have anymore of those?" She was looking at me like I grew another head. Oops. I guess I messed up our cycle. "No, I actually got it from my mom this morning. Why?"

I shrugged, quickly trying to find an excuse, "Oh...Portlyn wanted one."

Liar. Tell her what you really want. Psh! Hell no. Besides, what did I really want? I absolutely had no clue. She raised her eyebrow up suspiciously but quickly dismissed it, "Now are we done here?" Damn, she was starting to suck on the lollipop again.

"Oh we're beyond done." I managed to get out.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

"So are we good?"

"Oh we are so good."

I stormed off in the opposite direction. What the hell? I needed a cold shower.

Sorry if it sucked. At first it was meant to be a oneshot but I decided that maybe I should do a flavor for each chapter. But I don't know, maybe that's just me. Please review! I'd like to know what you guys think. Should I continue? If I do, then the chapters would be much longer than this.

-Kristina