A/N: I'm sorry this took so long! But I just had weird writer's block and you know what? I kind of just gave up on the whole humor thing... haha. I'm so bad at trying to be funny.
So yeah, here's some Auslly moments! Enjoy!
And I forgot to say I don't own anything in vers. 1, nor anything here. Disclaimers. Okay, enjoy!

(1)Trish ran to the store as soon as she got Ally's text. When she came in through the open doors, Ally was at the counter, occupied with reaching over for something under the counter. "Ally I got your message!" Trish yelled.

Ally opened the songbook -the object she pulled from under the counter- on the counter, and held up a small, blue square pack between her index and middle finger, her lips pursed. Trish's eyes were on it, wide, and then she burst out laughing.

"Trish!"

"What? I'm sorry Ally, but why do you have-?"
Ally pressed her hands against her cheeks. "Long story short, I found it in his wallet."
"What were you doing with his wallet-?"
"Orr, okay, maybe short story long. Okay, so i-it was earlier in the practice room today..."

/

As Ally sat on the piano, playing random chords and melodies, she noticed something on top of the piano. Austin's wallet. She gasped, standing up. Austin left a minute ago to go get them ice cream, but he forgot his wallet.

"Oh Austin," She whined, grabbing it and stumbled over the piano bench and ran over to the the practice room door. Something fell from the wallet, making Ally stop and look back to pick it up. As she bent down, she slowed, her eyebrows pulling together as she picked the object. "This is..." When she realized what is was, she jumped upright, her hand going to her mouth. She looked around quickly, making sure Austin really wasn't in the room still.

"Oh my gosh oh my gosh what is this, why is there-" She started rambling to herself quickly, her arms flailing, and jumped again, even screaming when the practice door swung open. "Eep!" She was still standing near the door when it opened, so the swing hit her back, making her tumble down.

A wide-eyed Austin looked at the fallen girl. "Ally?!" He kneeled down quickly, reaching to help her up. Ally, pink spread across her cheeks, she unconsciously reached for him too, disoriented from everything. Suddenly, she remembered exactly what was in one of her hands and kept one hand back, the square packet pressed against the wooden tile and her palm, covered. She grinned sheepishly as she let Austin pull her up by the other hand with his wallet in it. He was laughing lightly. "What were you doing?"

"You forgot your wallet! So I was about to hurry and give it to you, but," She laughed, both of them knowing what happened next. Behind her back, Ally stuffed the packet into her back pocket, so glad she didn't wear a dress or skirt today. She gladly handed the him his wallet, him graciously taking it and flashed her a smile.

"Haha, thanks. Why don't you go with me to the food court while you're up?" He suggested, flipping the wallet in his hand before shoving it in his back pocket.
"Umm, you know what? Sure. Let me just go close the piano and my book." She smiled. Even though she wanted time to think and know what happened, it was hard to reject being with him. He grinned, nodding. "I'll wait downstairs." He leaned in to kiss her cheek and left the room.

Blushing, Ally walked back to the piano, pulling the condom packet out of her pocket and gawked at it before stuffing it in her songbook and closed it. She blew out a deep breath again, closing the piano case and went out the door with her songbook gripped in her hands.

/

Ally waited a while standing in the food court until Austin came back with two ice cream cones in his hand. "Here Als," He said in his usual bright-tone, handing her the vanilla cone.
"Thanks Austin!" She tried to put her songbook under arm as she took a lick.
"Why'd you bring your book?"
"In case I get an idea." She fibbed. And she hated lying, but couldn't risk him checking the song book.
He let it slide. "Okay... I'll hold it for you then."
"Uh-" She stalled, looking at him and shifted her arm away. He raised his eyebrows. "Don't touch my book?" She tried.
He made a face at her, and then after a beat, Ally suddenly found cold vanilla on her nose. Her mouth opened, gasped and looked at a smug Austin. "Ohh!" She did the same to him with his chocolate ice cream.

"Hey!" He laughed and then grinned deviously. He leaned closer to her, reaching for her ice cream. "You're not allowed to have that now!"
"No it's my ice cream!" Ally fought, pulling it away from him as he played around hovering closer to her trying to get it. They laughed, enjoying Austin's playfulness while the object in her songbook weighed her down.

/

Finally break time! Ally finished handing a customer her purchase as it was time for her break. She turned around where Austin was sitting on the counter, strumming random chords on an acoustic guitar.

She watched him for a few seconds before he could notice and asked, "So, wanna finish that song?"
"Of course!" He placed the guitar to the side, hopping off. They both headed upstairs into the practice the room, and the first thing he did was groan falling into one of the chairs, sprawling his arms and legs out.

"You okay?" Ally asked, walking over to the fridge to get a bottle of water.
"Yeah, just tired from thinking of my schedule for the next week." He said, but she didn't hear him. She stared at him, his legs open, and lean muscled arms around the chair rest, his head rested back on it. His long blond hair that flopped the right way, and over his eyes. His long lashes against his skin while his eyes were closed to rest. Her eyes traveled down his jawline to his neck, and his chest, images of his toned chest and abs appearing in her head. Then, her eyes went to the end of his shirt, part of his skin showing before it went to his belt and jeans. She tried hard to quickly look over where his zipper was, but her eyes lingered at his hips.

"You're totally checking me out." His voice snapped her out of it, her gasping.

"Was not!" She defended, red as she brought the water bottle to her mouth and took a drink, trying to give him a convincing look with her eyes. He had opened his eyes, his mouth hanging in a lopsided cute smile. He pushed his hands against the arm rests, pushing himself up and walked over to her.

"Staring, at the least." He shrugged, enjoying this more than he should be.
The petite brunette, swallowed the water, closing the water bottle. "Please." She said, trying not to laugh.
He was much closer to her now, a step away from being pressed against her. "But I'm Austin Moon." He continued, teasing.
She rolled her eyes, suppressing a smile. "Your head is going to float off if it keeps getting bigger."
"You love my big head." He responded, and took that one step, a teasing grin on his lips as he looked down at her avoiding gaze. When she finally looked up, she met his warm brown eyes and forgot about everything as he leaned down and kissed her full on the lips. She didn't even notice she was backing up until her back met the fridge. His arms were bent against the fridge door around her sides, keeping her to himself as he tilted his head different ways as they kissed. Her arms that were by her side went around his shoulders, and then to his neck, hugging him closer and he smiled a little against her lips. He kissed her once more, and pulled away, licking his lips. "So we gonna finish that new song?" He said, bouncing her back to the practice room. She blinked and bit her lip, nodding absently, still recovering from the kiss. Then, when he turned to open her songbook on the piano, she jerked up, pulling him back.

"Wait! I mean," She stuttered when he looked back at her with surprise. "Maybe another time. I have to get back to work."
"But your break just started!"
"Ummm," She stalled. She messed with her hair, trying to think quickly.

Austin raised an eyebrow at the fidgety girl and looked back at the songbook. Then he paused for a moment, his hand going to his back pocket. He thought Ally didn't notice, but she did, freezing when he did. She saw his teeth grit together, as if he just thought of something and slightly shake his head at it.

"So I'm going back to work! Are you gonna stick around?"

"Probably. Maybe go to Dez's place later." Austin also said.

"Alright." Ally said, hoping she didn't sound eager. She had grabbed the shoulders lightly pushing him to the door and stopped before turning him around and reaching up to kiss him. Taken off guard, he blinked, not being able to put his arm around his waist before she pulled away. She gave him a smile before pulling him outside of the door with her.

/

"Ally it was his." Trish said as a concluding answer after hearing the aspects of what the brunette remembered. "His wallet, his cond-" Ally flailed her hands around to keep Trish from finishing the word but she did anyway.

"What do I do Trish? I don't know if I feel awkward or what, but- I'm definitely not- you know, ready, we just started dating in April and-"

"Just tell him you're not ready." Trish said, calming her neurotic friend down.
The brunette thought it over and just took a deep breath. "You're right. If anything happens, I'll just tell him I'm not ready."

Trish nodded. "Unless you are when it happens," She said under her breath as she walked away.
"Huh?" Ally called.

"Nothing!" Trish said, retreating to the benches to read a magazine.

/

Oops.

It's been almost 2 days since Ally's been ignoring Austin. And Austin can't figure out why.

Every time he approaches her she goes babbles about something and then says she has to work. She said she hasn't even had time to write songs, so they haven't even been alone in the practice room together. She replies to his text, but he can tell there's something different in the way she types. Just passing by Sonic Boom today, he saw her furiously writing something in her songbook on the piano.

Okay, that's it.

At her usual break time, Austin walked in, surprising Ally. Which it normally shouldn't since that's what he's always done for the last 3 years they've known each other. "Ally what did I do?" He asked. Ally went rigid, keeping her eyes away from his.

"Nothing Austin!" She assured but he wasn't convinced. He reached out and held her hand, making her look up at him. The same angelic face he saw when Dallas rejected her to dance 3 years ago.

"Come on, you're not fooling me Als. If I did something wrong, tell me, and I'll make it up to you." He said, giving her the innocent puppy eyes that made it hard for her to resist. She could say she became immune to it because she knew his tricks too well now, but at the moment, she was vulnerable.

She smiled softly at him, putting her hand on his. "I promise, it's nothing you did Austin." She said, although the burning presence of the object in her songbook was telling her it wasn't fully true. "I'm just... a little nervous." Why did she have to be honest?

"Nervous? Why would you be nervous?" Austin asked, confused and wanting to know why. Ally chewed on her bottom lip, resisting the urge to grab her hair.

"Weeellll," She stalled. Austin huffed.

"How about this? Ally ...I still don't know your middle name... Dawson, will you go on a date with me tonight?" His smile turned up at the end, shyly hopeful. Ally blinked, her brain mentally pointing at her hidden songbook but tried to ignore it. The prolonged response made Austin anxious until Ally smiled, nodding.

"Of course." She walked around the counter to him. "And I told you: I am never telling you my middle name." She smiled deviously and reached up to wrap her arms around his neck and shoulder. Austin hugged her tightly, missing her warmth from the last 2 days. He nestled into her, smelling her strawberry scented hair and closed his eyes.

Ally pulled back, but Austin wasn't done. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, his hand on her cheek as he kissed her.

The small brunette was surprised, but didn't fight it. After one second, her eyes fluttered closed, kissing back, her hands resting on his chest. His other hand resting on her hip. He adjusted his lips to hers, tilting his head differently and Ally blushed when she felt his tongue on her bottom lip.

Her lips parted, butterflies erupting in her stomach as her knees almost went out on her when she felt his tongue enter her mouth. She moaned, and it was so hard for her to come back to her senses, even with the sound of someone clearing their throat.

Very unwillingly but abrupt, the two pulled apart to see a short curly-haired latina standing a foot from them. Ally ducked her head, her hand going to her lips as Austin's hand flew to the back of his neck. "Um, see you later Ally! Bye Trish!" He retreated, running out of the store.

When Trish was done looking back at the running blond, she looked back to Ally, a taunting smile on her that Ally didn't like. "Very hot scene there in Sonic Boom."
Ally tried her best to ignore her, back behind the counter. Raising her hand to her now swollen lips, she bit the lower lip, not knowing about the feeling inside her core.

/

(2)Dez walked into the store, his alpaca suit from before on him.
"Oh my gosh!" Ally said, coming out of the counter center.
"I know, I know. After all these years the fur is still soft." Dez said with a knowingly smile into the distance and hands on his hips.
But Ally went right past him. "No, Nelson was just outside being chased by the alpaca!" Ally said before running out and a distant "Al papa!' yell from a little boy.

Dez made an uh oh face, his hand going to the back of his head. "Oooh. Should've tied him to a post."

Trish, who was hanging out by Ally, gave the same 'you're ridiculous' face to him. "Anyways, Dez where have you been? No don't answer that I don't care- have you seen Austin?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well... do you know about the thing he had in his wallet?"
Dez's eyes grew large, his mouth dropping. "The...?"
"Yeah-"
"Frozen yogurt coupon?!"
"What no-"
"Oh, then his driver's license with his id picture weird and hair everywhere."
"Well that and-"
"What is it?"
"A condom."
"What?" Dez's face fell, almost serious. "Why does he still have a condom?"
"Well Al- still?" Trish lifted an eyebrow.

"Well remember the concert about a week ago? These..." Dez explained and Trish nodded, still making a face. When he was done, Ally came in with a begrudging look.

"The alpaca sneezed on me." She said, the ooze on her hair and cheek proof. Dez touched the ooze and then crossed his arms at her.
"Did you at least say Bless You?"

Ally rolled her eyes and put her hands up in a giving up motion before going upstairs to get napkins.

Trish turned back to Dez. "It still doesn't really make sense."
"Well Trish, guys will be guys." He said, gesturing around with his long lanky arms.
She scoffed. "Yup, you're the perfect example." She said before walking off.

/

Ally told her to meet him at Sonic Boom at 7pm. She sat on the counter, her legs shaking with restlessness. She wore a white and light pink dress with teal flats, her dainty hands on the counter to keep her up. The songbook was still in the shelf under the counter.

Ever since she found the condom, she unconsciously avoided being near him. In fear? In uneasiness?

She gritted her teeth. She wondered if she could tell him she found it.

On the phone, he said they weren't even going anywhere. Just in the practice room. He didn't say what. And that didn't help Ally's nerves at all.

She couldn't break up with Austin either, but the condom was bothering her so much. So innocent. Trish muttered earlier.

Was he going do something? Could she bring up the condom?

Ally nearly fainted at the thought until she had to snap herself out of it. Come on Ally get your head together, it's just Austin. But the presence of the condom in her songbook just behind her haunted her.

She must've spaced out because she then heard someone clear their throat. Austin was in front of her, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. Ally's mouth dropped, a smile breaking out onto her lips as she slipped an "Awww." She gawked at the flowers as he handed it to her, which she held tenderly in her hands and looked up at him in the eye. "Austin, are these for me?"

He grinned, a hint of shyness in them. "They are for you, Ally." He confirmed a matter of fact, sweetly. She smiled at him, looking down at the flowers.

"...Thank you. You're so sweet." She placed the flowers beside her and hopped off the counter to reach up and put her arms around his neck to hug him. She felt his hands on her upper back as he hugged back, and she smiled, embracing his warmth and scent.

When she pulled back, her arms still around his neck, she looked up at him, still grinning. He stared down at her and Ally's smile faded when they both knew what they wanted. His gaze softened and he slowly leaned in. Ally's eyes slowly closed, and touched lips again. A reenactment of their kiss earlier. They kissed, and his hands slipped to the middle of her back, pressing her to him. She gasped, his tongue sweeping against her bottom lip again and entered her mouth. She whimpered, her hands going up to grip the sleeves of his shirt. Soon his kisses trailed away from her lips to her jawline and then neck. She tilted her head up, his warm kisses and breath sending chills and electricity through her whole body.

He picked her up, placed on the counter, holding him close so they weren't too far apart. His hands squeezed her small waist, his kisses going to her collarbone and Ally's hands tangling in his hair. Her knees were around his waist, and he brought his lips up back to hers as they kisses passionately.

Ally didn't know what came over her. It's like she wanted this to continue. Definitely.

But as she felt Austin's hot breath wash over the skin of her neck again, she bit her lip, whimpering. "Austin-" She tried and he hummed in response. The vibration made her almost moan as his hot kisses went over the sensitive part of her neck. "A-Austin." She tried, her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed him away from her.

Austin, wide eyed, loosened his hold on her. "Ally? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean-"

Looking like a strawberry, Ally kept her eyes down, pressing her lips together as her hands went behind her back. "Austin? W-Why did you have a condom?" She knitted her knees together, trying to ignore the feeling in the core of her stomach, avoiding his gaze that made her heart pound.

The blond quickly tensed but his head snapping at her, his face contouring in guilt. "You had it?!" He said and Ally kept her head down, nodding sheepishly. After a few seconds, Austin groaned, running a hand through his hair. "Ally first, I want you to know I would never do anything to you like that, or something you wouldn't want. And the condom was just a stupid thing I was carrying around! I wasn't going to need it! A fan threw it to me on stage." Ally gave him a bewildered look. "And some pushed in my back pocket..." He muttered quickly. He shook his head to keep from drowning in embarrassment. "But besides that! I'm not doing anything with it, like, I'm, still you know." He said, already stepped back and his hands up. Ally blushed, watching him. "Besides I... wouldn't want to do anything to you if you didn't want it, or force anything, or anything... You're beautiful, and I love you, but I care about you too much to force you to do something you're not ready to and...so don't get the wrong idea! I," All the words he practiced earlier seemed stupid now. So he shut his mouth and looked around. "Where is it? I'll throw it now."

It seemed the gears in Ally's head was working slower than usual. She spun around on the counter, hopping into the center, reaching down and held up the song book. She opened it, revealing the packet. Immediately, Austin picked it up and went to the trash can near the doors and chucked it in, earning a small clunk in the bin.

He looked at Ally with a vague smile and held up his hands, clean of any crime. "See? Nothing to be nervous about Ally." He promised, widening his smile to help her relax.

The next thing he knew, Ally wrapped her arms around him, her lips against his. Stunned, he took a moment to put his arms around her, kissing back. She pulled away, looking up at him with a spark in her eye and a loving smile on her pink lips. "Let's just act like it didn't happen okay?"

He laughed nervously, leaning forward to kiss her between the eyebrows. She blinked and smiled, hugging him tightly again.

"Alright. Let's go on the real date I planned." Austin said, slinging his arm over her shoulder as he lead her to the stairs.
"You never told me what the date was."
"A picnic in the practise room." He said and Ally felt the worries of the whole incident stay downstairs. "You're a sweet guy." She murmured before making it to the top steps. Before they entered the practice room, she felt him press a kiss against the side of her head. "I know."

A/N: I did not mean to half ass it at the end by just copy and pasting ;_;
I jUST edited this because at first, Ally still stopped him before he even kissed her on the date, but I decided to ... askjdfhksd?
At first, I couldn't go too ooc on them because Auslly is so innocent to me LOL. But I tried..

So yes... vers. 2 done!
I'll go start on the next oneshot I was asked to do now.:)

1 - originally, Ally was cleaning instruments when Trish walked in the beginning and told her the news with a big smile like she did when she told Austin's song was "terrible!"…

2 bless dez for comic relief