I've been in a writing mood lately,

And I am probably going to come up with a bunch of one shots.

This is just a cute little fluffy one i came up with..

I'm pretty sure I haven't seen it anywhere :3

Disclaimer: I don't own degrassi, Or Eli Goldsworthy, I really wish I did, Hes a sweetheart.


~*Eli's POV*~

Clare and I sat at one of the picnic tables outside of degrassi, Clare's meeting for the "I love Jesus" club was at three-thirty so we just waited at the school.

Clare was working on homework, Of course, And I was drawing on her arm with one of my fingers.

"What are you doing?" She asked looking up at me with her bright blue eyes.

"Practicing." I said smirking at her as her eyebrows knitted together.

"For what?"

"You'll see."

She shook her head as a small smiled formed on her lips. "I hate when you do that."

I smiled and she glared at me before returning to her homework.

I continued to write the eight letters on her arm, I thought it would be a good way to practice for tomorrow, Our sixth month anniversary. I really didn't have a reason to practice, I knew Clare would say it back. But, For some reason, I kept getting nervous every time I thought about telling her, So I decided I was going to write it on her arm tomorrow, with one of my black sharpies.

I was in the middle of writing I love you for the millionth time on her arm when she closed her book and I jumped a little.

"You look so deep in thought, Are you okay?" Clare asked putting her hand over mine.

I looked down at our hands then back up at her. "Yeah, I'm just bored." I said trying to sound convincing.

She exhaled loudly and checked her watch. "Eli, I have to go, My meeting starts in ten minutes."

"Okay." I sighed leaning forward and kissing her softly.

Clare got up and put her things back into her bag, Before slinging her bag around her shoulder she kissed me again and smiled. "Are you going to wait for me?"

I laughed. "I got nothing better to do."

"What about Adam?"

"He has detention with Drew."

Clare rolled her eyes. "What did he do this time?"

I shook my head. "I have no idea."

Laughing again she pulled up her shoulder strap. "I'll see you at four-thirty."

I watched her walk away before I pulled out my ipod and put on my headphones. I jumped about twenty feet in the air when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder, I whipped around and saw Adam smiling at me.

I smiled back and pulled out my head phones as he sat down.

"Whatcha listening to?" He asked looking over at my ipod.

I flashed the screen at him and he raised an eyebrow.

"Eli?" He asked in confusion.

I mimicked his confusion. "What?"

"Are you listening to Clare's ipod?"

I laughed and looked back at my ipod and then back to him. "No, Why?"

"It's just that that song is a love song." He smiled and gave me a knowing look.

I shut off my ipod. Jesus, What was Clare doing to me? "Oh."

He rolled his eyes and patted my shoulder. "What's it like?"

I tilted my head to the side. "What's what like?"

He smiled. "Being in love."

I laughed softly. "Honestly? Sometimes, Its irritating, We never agree on anything and she is always making me do my homework. Other times, It's perfect. Movie nights, Kissing her and holding her hand. I know every guy says this about his girlfriend, but she really does mean everything to me."

Adam smiled a warm smile. "The difference" he said lightly. "Is that you are saying it because you mean it, And not because you are getting something out of it."

"You know Rocky, I'm glad you're my best friend."

He pursed his lips. "Well, I thought you were my best friend too, until you spilt soda on my comic." He said jokingly.

"That was three months ago!" I laughed.

He smiled. "What are you giving her tomorrow?"

This is why I thought Adam was so awesome. He loved Clare just as much as I did, And he was so caring.

I reached into my shirt and pulled out my guitar pick necklace and showed it to him.

"Your necklace?" He asked with big eyes.

I smiled. "Do you think it's stupid? Should I just buy her a gift?"

Adam shook his head and held up his hands. "No..No. Its just…You never take it off, Are you sure you want to give it to her. "

I nodded. "Yes. I'd rather see it around her neck then mine, And I think its kind of a good way to show her how much I care for her."

Adam nodded. "She is going to love it."

*The next day*

I sat Clare down on the edge of my bed and took a seat next to her. "Unless you still want to get matching tattoos I have something I want to give you."

She smiled at me. "I think I will pass on the tattoos."

I reached behind my neck and unclasped my guitar pick necklace, Clare's eye brows bunched together but she didn't say anything.

I pulled off the necklace and looked at it for a moment before I leaned forward and put it around Clare's neck. She blinked a few times and reached down to pick up the necklace.

"Your necklace?" She asked softly.

"I think it would look better on you."

She looked up at me and her eyes were watery, I pulled her to my chest and wound my arms around her.

"Thank you." She whispered.

I tightened my grip around her and I heard her sigh in contentment.

It was quiet for a moment before I remembered what I was planning on telling her.

"Clare." I pulled away from her for slightly. "I have to tell you something."

Her eyes widened. "Are you okay?"

I smiled. "Yes, I'm fine." I reached into my pocket and pulled out the black sharpie and her features turned to confusion. I smiled again. "Just close your eyes."

"Okay?" She said looking at the sharpie again before closing her eyes.

I grabbed her arm and wrote the three words I had wanted to say in for so long, The three words that mean the world to most people.

I put her arm back down to her side. "Okay, Open."

She opened her eyes and looked down. At first she looked shocked, But almost instantly a huge grin appeared on her face. I took a deep breath and waited for her to say something.

Instead she grabbed the sharpie from me and told me to close my eyes, I laughed a small laugh and closed my eyes.

"There." She said after scribbling across my flesh.

I opened my eyes and looked down at my arm, It read I love you too.

I looked up at her and our eyes met, A sweet smile formed on her lips and I smirked at her in return. I looked down at my arm once more before putting my arms around her and pulling her in for a kiss.


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I HAD AN IDEA FOR THIS, WAS THINKING ABOUT MAKING IT A TWO-SHOT?

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