Hi, so I decided to do a story for Christina and Dylan, since I'm working on a William and Phoebe one. I will update at least probably once a week, as I almost always do, anyways there will be no introductory this time. Let's get this story to a start!

Dylan sat down on his bed, a soft yawn escaping his lips. He had been pretty lonely since he and the others quit spending so much time together. They had all sort of begun doing their own things again since they didn't have to split the family up anymore. He missed hanging with all three of them so much, especially Christina. It was almost frustrating. They had gotten so close trying to break each other apart and now that we're staying together, he barely spoke to any of the three. It wasn't that he didn't want to, he truly did, but he wouldn't dare admit that he missed them because of his pride.

Dylan stood up, stretching out. He thought maybe he would just wait for William to come to the room and start a conversation with him. The problem is, it wasn't William he wanted to speak to. It wasn't even his sister, Phoebe; it was in fact Christina, the step-sister. He never looked at her as family. It would be weird if he did, because he knew he had romantic feelings towards her, and that would be weird.

He decided to go find Christina and talk to her. He left his room, heading to hers. When he made it there, he knocked on her door. She opened the door, a huge smile spreading across her face. She had missed Dylan. They had certainly drifted and she couldn't help but feel hurt because of that. She had developed these feelings for him that she really couldn't explain. It was a little frightening, if you asked her. Although she knew that he would hate her if he found out, she couldn't help herself. She looked at him in wonder, trying not to look too excited. "Yeah?" She asked, trying to be as nonchalant as possible.

Dylan couldn't find the words to tell her how he was feeling without making it obvious how he actually felt. It made no sense but he didn't care. "I miss talking to you." Dylan said simply. He hoped that the easy answer wasn't too obvious. Christina felt her heartbeat speed up rapidly as she stared at him. "I miss you too, Dill pickle." She said with a laugh, ruffling his hair. There was so much she had wanted to say now that they were talking that she really just couldn't. She decided she would leave things at simple with a smile. Dylan smiled back, not really sure how to reply. He nodded, pulling her in for a hug. If she ever told anyone about it, he'd deny it, but right now, that didn't matter. All that mattered was this moment.

Christina was taken aback by Dylan's actions, but quickly decided to wrap her arms around him. He smiled, quickly pulling away and wiping himself off. He rubbed the back of his neck. "We should really hang out again." He stated, looking at her. Christina nodded in agreement, a huge grin spreading across her face. "I would like that." She replied. Dylan smiled, keeping his eyes on her for a moment before walking away from her room. Christina shrugged, walking into her bedroom and shutting the door behind her. She sat down on her bed, grabbing the magazine she had previously been reading and picked up where she left off.

Dylan walked down to the kitchen, a small smirk still on his face. He was glad that he and Christina were regaining the friendship that they used to have. He decided now it was time to talk to William, then Phoebe. He grabbed something to drink; taking a sip and then walking back to his room.

Dylan went into his room, sitting down on his bed. "So, William…" He mumbled softly, although he didn't know why he was trying to be so nice. William knew he was a jerk, as well as everyone else in his house. Perhaps even his entire school. William glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. "What?" He asked his step-brother. Dylan rolled his eyes.

"What's up?" He asked simply.

"Do you really care?" William asked, his mouth curving into a smirk as he crossed his arms across his chest, knowing he was right.

Dylan nodded. "I actually do." He replied, although he knew it was somewhat a lie.

"Well, I'm making a chart for each of our family member's interests." William replied with a simple shrug. Dylan was kind of impressed, although he didn't dare to admit it. "Okay, cool. Hey, um, do you maybe want to hang out tomorrow?" He asked, trying not to get his hopes up. William simply nodded, going about with his chart, which Dylan knew was his signal to leave.

He exited his room, going back to Phoebe and Christina's room. He knocked and Phoebe answered it. "Dylan?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. Dylan gave her a small smirk before asking, "How are you?" Phoebe slowly nodded. "I'm pretty good, how about you?" She asked him. "I miss you." He stated, getting a small smile and a half-hug from his sister. "I miss you too." She stated. He decided that he should just leave and talk to them all tomorrow.

He went back downstairs to see that dinner was almost done, which really pleased him. Once it was finished they all sat down and had dinner together, and Dylan was glad the group was getting back together.

After dinner, Dylan changed and brushed his teeth for the night, lying down in his bed. There was so much on his mind he had yet to express, but he was too tired to explore at all for the night.

Hey, okay, what do you think? I am not even close to done, obviously, but I hope you guys like it and please R&R. By the way, I am going to add a little William/Phoebe to this although it's a Dylan/Christina story. I don't own any characters, nor do I own Yours, Mine and Ours. That is all. Thanks, bye.