A/N: You know, some guy named Will once wrote "The course to true love never did run smooth" and with that thought, I present the final chapter.

I would carry on because these two just make me happy and I have to concentrate on school for a while. They aren't just going to hand me my RN because I am awesome sauce. Although, they should lol. Thank you for your kind reviews and looking past my grammar mistakes, typos and issue with tense. Here we go. Short and sweet.

She layed down and reached for her phone to see a goodnight text.

We never said what we were gonna do.

I know.

Well?

I'll do anything you want.

She loved that he was being generous and letting her take the lead in such an important decision to both of them but part of her was annoyed that it was her doing all the decision making.

She didn't sleep a wink and she wasn't the only one. Calum paced and paced. Watched infomercials and was almost the proud owner of a Ninja cooking system and Brazil Butt Lift DVDs.

The next morning, dragging and tired, they met as they had so many days before in Calum's dressing room.

He kissed her hello in a way that was as natural as if they had done so all their lives.

Raini turned away, chewing her lip and unsure how to proceed.

"What's wrong?"

"I...you...it's just..." She threw her hands up in disgust.

"Well, everything is perfectly clear now." He said with eyebrows raised.

"No, it's not and that is the problem. You want me to make this decision and I have no idea what you want. What do you want?"

He ran his hand over his face and sat on the couch. He patted the cushion beside him. She sat down and said."We have trouble concentrating on talking and sitting on couches." He chuckled.

"Look ahead a few years. You're 24 and I'm 26. We are sitting on the couch in my apartment. I turn to you and ask what are you doing in 50 years. What would you say?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"I want you to celebrate my golden wedding anniversary with me. I don't want to be your first love. I don't want to have petty arguments. I want to argue whether I get to have a 50 inch tv in my man cave, whether to public, private or home school our kids, or who's parents we are going to Christmas at. I want to sit next to you at the Oscars when you win as the first female, Latino director. I want to wake up on even the most dreary day and have you beside me because that will make everything bearable. You are special. We have something special between us. I know I am 21 and not supposed to be thinking like this but every time I look in your eyes I can't help but think of it. Would it be fun to be together now? Yes. Do I want to ? Hell yes. Do I think that it would last as long as I would want it to? No."

Raini had not realized she had started to cry until he reached across to catch a tear. She just sat there looking at him.

"So, I guess the thing to do would be to put this on the back burner and if its supposed to happen it will."

"Ok, then, but I reserve the right to pull you into private corners and make out."

She giggled and punched his arm. He grabbed her, held her for a while, and then, one more bittersweet kiss.