Summary: All this time, he's been flirting with Ally unknowingly. …All these years… Auslly, one-shot, four-part story, fluff. *Extended

A/N: How's it going? (: I'm so pleased with the outcome of this story, and I decided to give you guys a bonus part, in compensation for excellent reviews for the first part. Plus, many people were requesting for an extended version, so I decided to relent and make one. This isn't going to be made into a chapter story, ok? It's going to be a two-shot and nothing more. I hope this is sufficient enough to measure up to your expectations! But, it is as long as the first chapter, right? (No – it's longer! 7k+ of words, yo!) So, review?

Reviews, comments, or constructive criticism? Yes, please! (:

Warnings: OOC, fluff, not beta'd, light swearing, Auslly – they are in the denial stage, particularly Ally, but only for the beginning! Towards the end, they will be in the "I love you" stage. Oh, and some tongue action... ;) (Kinda hot make out scene for you guys (in compensation for the month-long wait)! A little sexual...ish... haha :])

Sooo, read on!

Disclaimer: Me no own! Disney owns Austin&Ally~! :/

Unknowingly

Two-shot

(Bonus Chapter)

By KairiR5

5.

Ever since Ally was a little girl, she always dreamed of falling in love and achieving her 'Happily Ever After.' She would always clump this idea with the notion of Disney movies' plots, in which the main character would achieve her 'Happily Ever After' with a special someone. Granted, that princess, or the average everyday girl, would go through countless trials and overcome them to obtain her ending. She, too, had hoped that when she grew up, she would find that prince one day and fall in love with him.

But that's movies, and this is real life. There's no such thing as a 'Happily Ever After' in life, Ally proposed, with her mind on things such as violence, abuse, and divorce in the world. There were many people in the world suffering because of this so called love, and always try to achieve it, only to be disappointed.

Marriage ends in divorce nowadays, she observed with pain etching across her face. Her childhood had ended up bursting into flames when her mother divorced her father for another man (1.).

Dating would always get complicated. The couples in the school she attended would be gooey and mushy one day and then the next day, they would avoid each other like plague. It was normal for things like that to happen, she noticed with a frown on her face.

Back then, when Ally had a huge crush on Dallas, and he showed affections back, she thought maybe, just maybe, she would be able to partake in that so-called 'Happily Ever After'. But, it came crashing down painfully one day when Dallas told her he didn't feel that way about her anymore, using the excuse that it was a 'puppy crush'. It was from then on out that she resolved to never fall in love again.

Now, Ally Dawson does not believe in love. It was all a fantasy to her. She will never open up to another person again, she promised herself, and give her heart away. That would only result in another heartbreak, and the cycle continues.

No.

Never. Never will she allow herself to love again.

Her resolve shattered when Austin managed to worm his way into her heart and make her fall in love with him. But, she never told him of her affections because Ally Dawson does not believe in love.

Unfortunately, (Or fortunately; which ever way you see it) for Ally, Austin Moon is a stubborn guy, and is willing to go to many lengths to prove that love does exist. And Ally Dawson should deserve this piece of happiness called 'love.'

:::

Ally Dawson shut the door of her father's car, waving a good-bye to him, and entered school. It was another bleak day. Nothing was out of the ordinary. She headed towards her locker to prepare for her first two classes of the day.

When she faced her locker, she encountered the biggest surprise of her life (Of course, excluding the time she met Austin. Their first encounter was just a huge surprise to her – who plays drums with corndogs? Austin, apparently. And, don't forget the time he stole her song… what a way to make a first impression.).

There, on her locker, was a rose with a note attached to it.

'I've been in love with you for a while now.

I tried to convey my feelings to you inconspicuously, but it seems like you would never get the clue.

By doing this, I figured you might get a hint and eventually fall in love with me, too.

'Try to investigate and be keener with those around you. Maybe you will notice a thing or two…'

~Your Secret Admirer

Ally's mouth fell open and she gaped a couple of times.

Wha-?

Who was this mysterious admirer?

And why her? She's just a regular girl with no such beauty as others in her school – defiantly not a Megan Fox look-alike.

She never considered herself as a beautiful girl. She's plain in looks and figure.

But this admirer found some quality in her that made her feel giddy inside.

But wait.

Who was this guy?

He only left some clues, like he's been in love with 'for a while'. No one she knew liked her in that way… Several names bubbled in her mind.

…Dallas?

Defiantly not him. She liked him, but he explicitly told her he only considered her a friend. After all, he's too smitten with the new exotic girl from Australia, Vanessa, to notice her. Besides, he broke up with her, after saying that he was in love with her ages ago. Apparently, she was "his type" and that it was just a "petty crush".

He broke her heart when he told her that he didn't love her anymore.

He was the sole reason why she didn't "do love" anymore.

…Dez?

Haha… that was a funny one. Dez did not like her that way – he liked Trish. It was so obvious to her, and everyone else, but Trish, of course. She was still denying that she held special feelings for him, let alone acknowledge his feelings for her. Of course, he might have to come in terms with his own feelings before proclaiming his love for her…

She paused.

Ally bit the inside of her cheek as a final name came into mind. Her cheeks flamed as his name came to mind

…Dare she say it?

She hesitated before she allowed the thought to penetrate her mind.

…Austin…?

She dared.

She froze, inwardly slapping her forehead in frustration as soon as the name left her mind.

What in the world gave her the idea that Austin Moon liked her? He doesn't! It was a given fact! Dez, Trish, everyone knew how she fervently hated the idea of everyone saying that Austin was her boyfriend. It was the biggest joke in the world!

(It was a lie. She admitted, albeit reluctantly, that she liked the sound of Austin&Ally, instead of Austin and Ally… But she wouldn't tell anyone that. They teased her enough for feeling something towards Austin – they didn't need more motivation…)

He didn't like her. It was the truth.

He flirted with every beautiful girl he encountered – everyone but Trish and herself. Just yesterday he was flirting with a new girl in class! The fact that he turned orange and sweaty to make her "un-fall in love with him" added to her argument that he doesn't feel anything towards her but mutual friendship.

Let her put it simply – Austin does not like her.

Never.

Nah uh.

Impossible.

A joke.

Yup.

End of disagreement.

Done.

But then Ally's eyebrows scrunched together in frustration. But, somewhere in the back of her mind, she recognized the handwriting on the card. It was familiar for some odd reason... But, whatever, she must focus!

If it wasn't Dallas, Dez, or – never – Austin, then who was it? Her mouth pulled up to a side in thought.

Maybe she should be more observant, as the note suggested.

Yeah – that's what she was going to do.

Ally Dawson is on the case!

She put the rose and the note back into her locker gently and promised herself that she would figure who wrote this to her later on.

She placed her books on her table and scanned the room for newcomers. It was early in the morning, so no one really was in class, except a couple of kids.

And then it hit her.

She felt foolish. She figured that whoever put that note on her locker was playing with her feelings, as if for some dare… Ally frowned, scrunching her eyebrows together in frustration.

She let this "secret admirer" get to her.

No.

No more. She would stop looking like an idiot, looking for someone who has a "crush" on her to save her from embarrassment. She bit her lip in frustration and embarrassment. Hot tears brimmed at the corner of her eye, threatening to spill over.

"Ally?" a soft voice murmured. A gentle hand landed on her shoulder carefully, as if approaching a wild, afraid animal. She whipped her head to the side, eyes large in surprise as she saw Austin tense. His coca brown eyes reflected his worry.

"…" She was too busy wallowing in her sorrow that she hadn't notice Austin approaching her. "Au-Austin?" He smiled a bright smile.

"Yup. The one and only Austin Moon." She cracked a smile, despite her gloomy mood. He always knew what to say to make her laugh. "So what's up?" She shrugged nonchalantly.

They locked eyes. She gazed into his deep dark coca brown eyes and saw something she's never noticed before. She couldn't put a name on it, but she's defiantly seen it before. They made his eyes shine brighter and his face dazzle like never before.

But what was it?

"I don't know…" she answered.

"Ally?" His concerned voice struck a cord inside of her. She felt weak. He could always break down her walls and make her admit all her secrets to him – it was as if he had the power to do so.

"I-"

"You can tell me anything, Als." She nearly gave in at his pleading tone. She would always give in to him. He just had that ability over her...

"It-it's nothing," she mumbled. He raised a questionable eyebrow.

"Really?" he prodded. At that accusation, and after numerous of prodding, curtsey of Austin, she finally relented.

"I just…" she exhaled shakily. "When I got into school today, I got this letter from my 'Secret Admirer', saying that he's been in love with me for some time now, and that I should be more aware of things around me. Bu-but I guess I'm just not… I think that he's playing with me. He's – no one likes me. I'm the awkward girl no one likes."

Austin's eyes hardened at her last statement.

"Ally, you're awesome. Why wouldn't anyone like you?"

"You don't understand, Austin," she said. "All the girls fall at your feet. You don't even know even one instance in which one girl doesn't like you. Unlike you, guys I like, like Dallas, have always neglected me. He doesn't love me anymore. We went out a couple of times, and I figured that my horrendous personality led him to break up with me. Am I that horrible of a person?" she asked herself, forgetting that Austin was listening to her.

"Ally," his voice was straight to the point and serious. She did a double take for a second at his seriousness. He wasn't necessarily the type of serious guy, and when he was, she knew it was important business. "I'll repeat myself – you're awesome. Any guy would be lucky to have you as their girlfriend." He paused. "And, Ally, no, not every single girl falls at me feet."

"But nearly all, right?" Ally interjected, trying to prove her point.

"No, let me finish," he demanded. "There's this one girl I've liked since forever, yet she doesn't realize it. I tried over and over to try and narrow my feelings down, but she just doesn't see. I've tried almost every rule in the book to help me transmit my feelings to her, but every time, it fails. In fact, I doubt she would like me. She's the only girl I want, to be precise, but she would never feel that way about me."

Ally's heart began to beat wildly. Her heart pumped inside her chest, threatening to jump out of her body. A surge of annoyance flared inside of her.

She was seeing green.

Oh man. She recognized these symptoms.

She was jealous.

She was jealous that he liked someone.

She was jealous that she wasn't that "girl" Austin liked.

She was freaking jealous!

Was it right to be jealous of a girl because your best friend likes her?

No. It wasn't natural, unless she liked him-

NO.

No, no she didn't, she denied.

Her racing heart, her sweaty palms, and her giddiness whenever they spent time with one another – they didn't mean anything.

Nothing. Nada. Nunca.

And then it struck her like a lightning bolt. It was as if she finally realized the whole situation of it all.

Damn it all.

She frowned.

She liked Austin Moon, her best friend. No use in denying what was true, anymore.

All those times she was with him… all those smiles, glances, flirting, everything… they made her fall in love with Austin even more. And she just realized that she's been in love with him since forever, but she was just too stubborn to admit her attraction in the past.

She had wished that Austin were the guy who gave her the note in her locker.

She had wished that Austin liked her in the same way.

She had wished that they had a chance of being in the same relationship.

She had wished she had the chance to experience the 'Happily Ever After' she had always dreamed of.

"Oh," she whispered, heart-brokenly. There was no chance that he would ever like her. In fact, it was impossible. How could he love one her, when he saw her as a best friend and sister, and after that event with the orange spray tan and the sweatiness?

She was doomed to a life of no love.

"Ally?" the blond male called out. She smiled sadly at him.

"No-nothing, just forget it." He stared at her for a split second with passion. She cringed slightly at his never wavering gaze. His eyes narrowed at the flinch she omitted. He pressed his lips into a thin line, as if he made a decision. Before she could think deeper into his actions, he abruptly speed-walked to her, as fast as lightning, and grabbed her arm in a firm grip.

He began pulling her gently out of the room without explanation.

"He-hey!" she complained. Warmth coursed throughout her body, starting from the grip he had on her arm. She didn't like it one bit; she didn't like how Austin had that advantage over her. She wouldn't tell him, or else he would use it against her and tease her endlessly. "Where are you taking me?" He ignored her. "Hey! Let go of me, Austin!" She began struggling against his grip.

"Austin!" she shouted, raising her voice slightly above her normal tone.

"Don't worry, Ally. I just want to clear up some things with you."

"What?" she asked with her eyebrows scrunched. He was too confusing. She barely understood him on a normal basis, but this was extremely odd of him.

"Don't worry about it."

"Austin! Class is about to begin! Everyone's almost here, too! Mr. Stewart will be here any second now. Just tell me later! It's not that important as class is." He froze.

"It is important, very important to me – to us." There was that seriousness again.

What was so important that he had to drag her out of the classroom to tell her? Nothing came to her at the top of her mind.

As Ally previously stated correctly, class was about to begin. Most of the students in her class were eying the two strangely, whispering about the situation. The teacher walked in and looked at them with a stern expression.

"Where do you two think you're going?" Mr. Stewart demanded to know.

"I just needed to get take Ally to the nurse's office. She's been coughing and sneezing," Austin inputted. Ally bit her tongue from scolding Austin at his obvious lie, and from telling her teacher the truth about her struggles against the taller man. She wasn't sick, and she didn't need to see the nurse! But, her curiosity of her best friend's secret kept her from blurting out complaints.

Mr. Stewart eyed the younger girl. She was red in the face and was sweating slightly from her struggling against the tall blond teen. Stewart passed her facial expression as a sign of being sick. The two of them were very polite and respectful, as a matter of fact.

Besides, Ally Dawson was one of his top students, if not his best student. She wouldn't skip class, let alone school, even if her life depended.

And Austin...? He was fairly intelligent – he just wasn't trying the hardest. If he did, he would defiantly be an excellent student. Right now, he was a bit naïve, but give it some time and Austin would emerge intellectual.

He grunted and waved his hand, a signal that they better be quick.

Austin nodded, gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Stewart."

"Hmph."

:::

He pulled her out of the room, with the shorter girl clumsily trailing behind with his hand around her arm. His hand moved down to her wrist and continued to pull the duo out of the classroom.

Once they were out of sight of the classroom, Ally began scolding the blond.

"Austin! You shouldn't have lied!"

"I'll explain later," was all he supplied her with. Ally pouted at his answer.

"You better!"

With her complains against him, Ally had failed to notice that they were, in fact, not heading towards the nurse's office, like Austin said they were going to. Instead, they were heading towards the benches outside of the school.

The brown haired girl began to panic.

Was Austin really trying to get them into trouble?

Was he trying to make her skip school with him?

They were going to be in such big trouble when someone discovers that they broke the rules! She hated breaking the rules, and this was one of the more major ones that were to be followed! Call her a goody-goody, a fun-spoiler, a teacher's pet, or a goody-two-shoes – it didn't matter! She just didn't want to get in trouble!

Oh my God!

She was going to kill Austin when he released her!

"Let go of me!" She squirmed.

"Austin!" No response.

"Did you know what you're doing?" Silence.

"You're skipping, Austin!" Maybe, maybe if they headed back right now, they would make in back in time so that they weren't counted as late.

Ring.

She frowned unhappily. She finally heard the bell ring, signaling the beginning of class. There goes her hopes of being in class on time.

She mustered up the best glare she could manage and aimed it at the back of his head. She liked him and all, but this was taking her affections too far.

Then, he abruptly stopped, and she finally was able to take in her surroundings. They were currently outside of the school, at the benches. But, what she didn't get was why they were right there, when they were supposed to be in class.

"Austin!" she hissed. "We're late for class! We're going to be in so much trouble when we get back, and even more when Mr. Stewart finds out that you were lying about taking me to the nurse's office. Let's just go back before he discovers your little white lie and digs us in a deeper hole than we already are-"

"Ally," Austin sharply addressed, showing no signs of hearing her earlier rant.

"What?" He moved his hands so that they were on both sides of her face.

Ally stopped breathing for a spilt second.

Her heart began beating rapidly, as if she had just ran a marathon.

Her face heated up abruptly.

What was he doing to her?

She had never felt this way towards anyone else, even to Dallas, who she thought was her one true love. Dallas had never managed to make her feel this way. Shy glances, small blushes, and scrambled words were what she went through in his presence, but with Austin, it was different.

Her heart would always beat rapidly, like it was now, her mind would always go blank under his scrutinizing gaze, she wouldn't be able to speak, she would go numb, and she would heat up with blushes.

And, just then, without any warning, he crashed his lips with hers.

Wha-?

:::

She moaned as sparks ignited inside of her.

What was he doing?

What was happening?

Why was he doing this?

It made not sense!

He didn't even offer her an explanation before kissing her like that. It was practically rape, excluding the part where she enjoyed it – so technically it wasn't rape, because she liked it, but still, it was without her consent!

He was lucky she liked him, or she would have kicked him where it hurts the most!

His tongue darted out and traced the steams of her lips, begging for entrance. She, however, was inexperienced with this sort of thing, so she hesitantly opened her mouth, and he darted his pink organ inside. He explored her inside mouth, and she found herself liking the sensation much more than she would admit it.

She moaned at the feeling coursing inside her. It was spreading rapidly, heating her entire body like a flame on a candle.

Is this what she was missing all these years?

If she did, she would never be able to go back being single again!

They finally parted, as they ran out of breath. She gasped at the lost of heat, and her lack of proper breathing. She glanced weakly up at Austin, who was, also slightly out of breath and started spewing out some nonsense.

"Wh-why... why'd y-you d-do... that? Th-that's... not wh-what... what bes-best... fr-friends do..." He stayed silent, his eyes darting towards the ground quickly. He contemplated on the matter at hand, wondering what he could say to answer her question.

"Ally," he huskily addressed, still recovering from the kiss, "it's because I love you."

:::

Her heart stopped beating abruptly.

Her heart was lodged in her throat at that split moment.

What just happened?

He-he... he loved her?

Love was such a big word. Perhaps he meant liked her, or more likely, he loved her as a best friend, like a sister. That's all Austin would see her as. A little sister; nothing more, nothing less.

"Y-you," she stammered awkwardly. His eyes looked down at her fearfully. He acted as if he were approaching a wild animal. But, given the fact that she was acting strangely that evening, he might as well be.

"Ally, listen to me before you start running away," he pleaded. She hesitated, not knowing how to react. They held their stares for a couple of minutes before she relented. He always had the ability to make her do what she didn't want to, with just one glance.

"I-I... You have five minutes to explain before I slap you," the brunette finally forced out, trying to be threatening. He chuckled slightly at her attempt at being threatening – he knew naturally that she wasn't a violent person. She was just bluffing.

"Where do I start?" he contemplated. He stared at her, getting lost in her chocolate brown eyes. She turned her head at his close scrutiny,

"Four minutes," the brown-eyed girl reminded him, embarrassment coloring her voice. He smiled, breaking their eye contact.

"Alright. Let's just say, Ally, when I first saw you, I was playing the drums with corndogs. Looking back, I thought I was pretty silly back then, but I assume it was to impress you," he sheepishly told her with all honesty. "I thought my world was complete - no. I knew my world was complete with you in it. I originally filed it under being happy with you as my songwriter, and you being my best friend. Plus, you managed to get my musical career going. Stardom and fame doesn't come just like that – you helped me get to where I am today.

"When I stole that song, Double Take, from you, I was instantly guilty when I found out it was yours to being with. I figured that I only felt sorry for labeling something that isn't mine."

"Th-three minutes," the pale girl mumbled, her resolve crumbling.

"Got it." He rubbed the back of his head in thought. "Hmm... where was I? Oh yeah; the song – Double Take! So, ultimately, I was guilty for stealing from you. I didn't realize it at the time, but it was because of my affections.

"Okay, sure I spray tanned myself and got all sweaty and stuff, but ultimately, I didn't want to lose my friendship with you. And I was acting weird around you at the time, so I just wanted to keep things the same way, to try and keep everything intact. Like if I messed up, you wouldn't break up with me and cease to be my songwriter. But, more importantly, I didn't want to lose your friendship." His eyes burned with passion, so much that she could practically see the fire in his eyes.

"Two minutes..." Ally told him, dazed. She was trying to take in his words and comprehend it. Austin quirked an eyebrow at her expression, but nonetheless continued his long speech.

"Ally, I really treasure you, and you're my most important person.

"You're more important than my parents, than Dez, my best friend, Trish – everyone. You mean more then all of them combined. That's how important you are. I tried almost everything to convey my feelings for you, but you never get it."

At her confused expression, the musician tried to elaborate.

"What I am trying to say is – "

"One minute," the songwriter cut off, trying to regain her composure. He 'hmm-ed' and thought quickly to end his speech.

" Okay, basically, long story short, I've been in love with you since forever. It all leads to one conclusion: I love you. Yeah, love you, not like you." The blond grinned brightly.

Ally's heart immediately stopped. In the span of one hour, she already experienced about three heart-stopping moments, and they were all caused by one person – Austin Moon. How was he doing this to her?

He... he likes – no, loves her? The same guy who supposedly sprayed tanned himself and turned sweaty to prove his inexistent feelings for her?

:::

Austin pressed his lips into a thin line. His palms were sweaty, and his heart raced in anticipation for her response.

How will she react?

Would she reject him?

Would she ignore him for the rest of highschool?

Would... would she like him back?

Austin summed up in his mind three conclusions:

1. Ally would reject him,

2. Ally would pretend this never happened, or

3. Ally would return his feelings.

He desperately hoped the later was the outcome of this whole ordeal.

For the first time in his sixteen years of living, he was actually nervous. This was unexpected of him to react this way, but it wasn't unexpected for him to feel this way with Ally present. This feeling has always been here, but he never always knew the reason for feeling so.

To be honest, he had only figured out his feelings only recently. And when he did, his feelings hit him full blast, especially when Ally was present. He would always have the urge to run his hands through her hair, to imprint her feeling in his memory, to kiss her like crazy, and to hold her tight against him.

He had to tell her his feelings, or else he would go insane with want and need.

"Ally?" the blond whispered, desperately wanting to know the outcome.

:::

She bit her lip, musing.

Right now, she was trying to comprehend that Austin Moon liked her. But, since when? How long had this affection been running?

What should she do?

Sure she liked Austin and all, but she was afraid. Ally was afraid that if they went out and something went wrong during their relationship, they would break up and it would ruin not only their friendship, but also their music career. And she, too, treasured her relationship with Austin. She always went to him for advice and comfort in times of need and sorrow.

If she lost that... she wouldn't know what to do.

Sure she had Trish, but her best friend only helped so much. With Austin, it was different, and she knew he would help her no matter what.

But, she knew one thing – she loved Austin, too.

:::

Ally looked up at Austin, taking in his anticipating form. She kept all emotions out of her face.

"Ally?" the singer reiterated, sounding more desperate than the first time. He started to inwardly panicked.

What if Ally would ignore him?

What if Ally would reject him?

What if Ally would – !

Suddenly, they were kissing. Austin was too busy panicking internally to notice that the shorter had wrapped her arms around his neck and got on her tippy toes to connect their lips to one another. Her hands weaved through his hair and curled around his blond strands, tugging on this harshly in passion.

Their lips moved against one another, in rhythm. He eagerly kissed back just as passionate and released some possessive growls and snarls.

Finally, Ally Dawson was now his – and only his. And he now that he had her in his grasp, he will never let her go, no matter what. Never. Especially after all he's done to get her to notice his feelings for her, and after he's gotten a taste of her.

She was tasted delicious. She tasted like honey, strawberries (if it were possible to taste that way; if he were to place a name on what she tasted like, Austin would call it sunshine and happiness), and uniquely herself; Ally.

Ally gripped herself tighter against him, desperately trying to mold herself with him.

She loved Austin. He loved her, too.

They parted, and he leaned his forehead against hers, panting heavily, with puffs of air hits her face. Austin smiled down at her in joy. He smelled like a fresh summer breeze, like the ocean, like spring and nature – just himself, Austin Moon.

"Ally, I love you," Austin murmured lowly, a bright grin decorating his beautiful Adonis face.

"I love you, too, Austin," Ally responded with a light smile playing on her lips. He let out a loud guffaw at her joyous expression. She raised an eyebrow at his laughter.

What was so funny?

"Hey, what's so funny?"

"Nothing," he told her once his laughter died down. She rolled her eyes and pulled him closer to her face. His eyes widened in surprise.

Oh, damn. She was so... sexy and hot. Ally was so pretty, and she was his. He would only be able to see this side of her – the more fun and playful side of her.

"Well, Mr. Moon, let's continue where we left off, no?" They grinned at one another and their lips met each other half way.

She, Ally Dawson, finally received her 'Happily Ever After', after sixteen years of loneliness.

:::

Austin leaned his chin on Ally's shoulder, watching her take her books for the next class.

She leaned her head back to make eye contact with her boyfriend. Yes. Boyfriend. They were officially dating now, after one year of knowing each other.

"Well, Austin, aren't you going to get ready for class?" The blond moved his face so that his chin was leaning on her head and leaned his face into her hair, sniffing her appetizing smell.

Strawberries, lavender, and freesias.

"Mmmh," the taller mumbled into her hair.

"What's that?" the songwriter asked. He lifted his face from her hair, moving his arms to play with her loose brown curls.

"I said, 'I don't wanna leave you.'" Her heart beat quickly. Austin was just too cute! She shifted in his arms and pecked his lips quickly, in compensation for his cuteness.

He froze, taking in the feeling spreading throughout his body. Who knew an innocent kiss (not even!) would make him feel this way?

"Wait – Allyyy," he whined, "one innocent peck isn't enough. One passionate kiss is much more necess – " The musician stopped talking when he realized the brunette wasn't listening to him, and her attention was focused on something other than him. Her eyebrows were scrunched in confusion, as if she was trying to solve a complex mystery.

"Ally?" The curious blond peaked over her shoulder and saw a rose with a note attached to it.

"Austin? Did you write this note?" His blond eyebrows scrunched together.

"No, Ally, I didn't write this note..." Austin was suspicious. "But, the handwriting looks like – "

Trish, a curly brunette haired Latino teenage girl, and Dez, a red headed Irish teen, smiled like crazy at their friends' happiness. They laughed quietly, muffling their laughter with their hands, as they saw Austin and Ally at her locker, trying to understand the meaning of the rose and note, and who sent it to Ally.

"No, Ally, I didn't write this note... But, the handwriting looks like Dez's. I may be wrong, though, because it's slightly different," Austin supplied, eyeing the note carefully.

"But, if was Dez, and I'm not saying it is, why would he send this to me?" Austin frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face, like he had just eaten something spoiled.

"If Dez likes you..." He trailed off, letting her fill in the blanks. Best friend or no, Ally belonged to him.

Dez snickered. Austin was too possessive of Ally, and they hadn't even hooked up for one day, yet.

"I don't think he sent me the note and rose, Austin," Ally defended. Trish started grinning at her statement, almost releasing a chuckle that emerged from inside her chest.

Of course it wasn't Dez! Originally, her and Dez had composed the note, alternating on their handwritings to throw Ally off, so that she wouldn't know that they had personally wrote the note and sent the letter.

But, the reason for addressing the note to Ally? They were displeased with the unresolved sexual tension oozing form Austin whenever he collided with Ally. It was very suffocating, and very pitifully to see Austin glaring in jealously at the guys that were eyeing Ally like a piece of meat, and watching Ally not noticing her obvious feelings for Austin.

It was crazy to see them suffering.

So, what did they do?

They wrote a note, posing as Austin to let Ally know of his feelings, even though she didn't know who her 'secret admirer' was; she would figure that out on her own, or Austin would tell her his feelings on his own, out of craziness and jealousy, seeing her asking numerous of guys if they liked her, and that someone liked her.

Eventually, this would all fall into place, and it did. So, Austin told her his feelings (Yes! They were spying, or "stalking" their best friends when they were outside of the school at the benches. Sue them! – they wanted only happiness for their best friends, and resolved the unresolved sexual tension between the two!), and Ally realized her feelings for Austin.

Everything turned out alright.

"Oh, whatever," Ally told Austin. "I'm glad for whoever wrote this note – they got us together, didn't they?" Austin frowned at the prospect of another guy liking Ally. "Stop pouting, Austin."

"I'm not pouting," he denied. She fingered his lip, and smiled. "I just don't like the idea of another guy wanting your attention." She rolled her eyes, and action she found herself doing much more often with Austin present.

"I'll make it better," she whispered, leaning closer and kissing him hard.

And at that moment, all thought dispersed from his mind as he kissed her back just a passionately. She liked, no loved, only him, and that's all that mattered.

Trish smiled. She looked over at Dez, who was grinning goofily.

He noticed her stare and turned to face her, showing his teeth, and eyes squinted.

Mission accomplished.

A/N:

(1.) I honestly don't think Ally's mom would divorce Lester for another man, but for the sake of this story, let's just assume so. But, in fact, I thought her mom died or something, but not cheated… :/

Doneee! (After one month of wait, I finally got this out!) Is this okay? Is it satisfying for you guys (it's extremely long, after all)? 'Cuz even if you guys want me to continue this two-shot, I wouldn't know what to write, since they now admit their attraction, it's not much more of an "unknowingly" story, is it? :D

And besides, I'm working on this new story, which will be awesome! I actually have three chapter stories in mind, besides the one I'm working on currently, but I'm not sure which one I want to do first, after I'm complete with 'Chasing Yesterday'… ehhh… Maybe I'll have you guys choose…

Buttt, yeahhh - I have a new chapter story out, called 'Chasing Yesterday'. It's a really short story, and it's promising; I swear! Check it out and give me a chance, alright?

Drop me a line? ;)