Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters used for this story. Lisa Simpson

and Nelson Muntz belong to Simpsons which belongs to Matt Groening.

Title: "Maturing love"

Summary: Nelson Muntz had always seen Lisa Simpson as another nerd through most of his life. Until that one day when he was 10 and she was 8 and she confessed her feelings to him. Though their relationship hadn't lasted long, the way he acted and thought of her had definitely changed. And now 8 years later he's started loving her in a more manly way, compared to when the first time he kissed her, simply to shut her up.

Author's 1st note: So this is the second chapter for my first ever fan fiction! I was glad to receive the interest for it even just a few hours after it had been uploaded :D Thank you so much! And since I did promise a second chapter (and I already had it all planned out) then here it is!

Chapter 2: "Definitely worth the detention"

It had seemed like a pretty regular morning in the Simpsons household. They all sat together currently to eat breakfast, all minding their own business. However, Marge Simpson, the mother and the glue holding the family together, couldn't help but notice her oldest daughter's rather… distant mood.

"Honey, is something the matter?" Marge asked out loud. First, it didn't seem like Lisa had even heard her and she really hadn't. She heard a lot of things in her head, but not her mother's voice. "Lisa?" she asked again trying to gain her attention. Now Bart and Homer noticed Lisa while she picking at some cornflakes in her bowl.

Lisa didn't get out of the web of thoughts before she felt a familiar pain to her knee. "Ow! Bart!" she screamed angrily at her brother who had obviously kicked her leg. He put his hands up in mock defense. "Not my fault! Mom wants your attention, you big geek." He answered and resumed eating.

Lisa rolled her eyes and looked up at her mother, who looked rather worried, which made Lisa frown. "What?" she asked slightly annoyed. "Well," Marge hesitated for a second, noticing the obvious defensive attitude of her daughter. "I was just a little worried about you, honey. You seem so… distracted."

Lisa just blinked while she felt a distant blush across her cheeks. "Oh, that… th-that's just because I, uh… didn't sleep very well last night." She answered and resumed eating, trying to hide her reddening cheeks. It wasn't a complete lie. She hadn't slept as much as she used to. She had no idea how long she and Nelson had… She quickly threw that thought away, realizing how much her blushing cheeks would bust her if she let the night's events take over her mind.

"Well, alright then, sweetheart." Marge said though she still looked worried. Lisa was thankful to her mother for not prying and she offered a genuine smile to her. Marge smiled back and padded Lisa's hand for a second before starting to eat herself again.

Lisa also started eating again, while trying to seem normal on the outside even though her insides were one big mess. This morning she had woken up feeling rather tender and when she realized that one of her dreams about Nelson with a more sexual nature hadn't been a dream at all, she had been on the verge of either screaming or squealing. She remembered everything so perfectly clearly that she couldn't help but having gone in to a repeat mode in her brain.

"Hey, Lisa," a male voice suddenly called. "what is that on your neck?" Lisa looked up to her father with a questioning look. "What do you mean?" she asked honestly. Was something on her neck? She hadn't really been able to look at her own reflection that morning. She was too embarrassed to do so.

"That red mark." Homer answered while poking Lisa's neck just a bit. "Ow!" she replied and immediately covered the sore spot on her neck with her palm. "What in the world, dad! That hurt!"

"I barely touched you!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Stop it, you two!" Marge interfered, making her daughter and husband looking at her in silence. "Here, Lisa, let me see." She asked while reaching out for her. Lisa removed her hand from her neck and turned a little, so her mother could study whatever was on her neck. Marge frowned and gave a thoughtful sound from the back of the throat. "If I didn't know any better…"

"What?" Lisa asked almost scared. She had absolutely no idea what this tender mark was or what it could have come from. Unfortunately for her, Bart knew exactly what is was and wasn't scared to say it out loud. "Oh, my god!" he suddenly yelled and started to laugh the typical Bart way. His family turned around to look at him, while he was holding his stomach. "It's a hickey! Lisa's got a hickey!"

Lisa just stared disbelieving at Bart while he continued laughing, as if he couldn't believe his little sister had gotten frisky enough with a guy to get a love bite. She could feel her mother and father's eyes looking questioningly at her from each side of her. She first looked to her mother, who seemed like if she was thinking: "Who on earth did this to my little girl?!" She then looked to her father, who seemed like he was thinking: "I'm going to be a grandfather soon!"

Lisa felt her whole body flush with a crimson color and butterflies started flying around in her stomach. A hickey? A love bite? From Nelson…? She couldn't help touching the area with two of her fingers. Another proof that last night wasn't a dream.

"Lisa? Care to explain?" Marge asked in a tone that indicated, that she wanted nothing but the truth. Lisa just shrugged though. "It's not a hickey, mom. I mean, think about it, I don't even have a boyfriend." She answered as innocently as she possibly could. Marge didn't seem satisfied, but she couldn't really argue with her daughter's logic. To Lisa's dismay, Bart could. "Ha! Like if that would stop a 16 year old girl!"

Lisa looked at him, insulted at his hinting at something… that in a way was true. She and Nelson wasn't exactly a couple. Even if she did still have feelings towards him. And yet they had spent the night together. In her room. On her bed. Some things she hadn't really thought about, started roaming in her mind.

How did Nelson get in to her room to begin with? And why? The more she thought about it, the more he had seemed more innocent and less forward than in her usual dreams. At least part of the way. She had dreamed of having sex with him first, then suddenly it had become real. She wasn't really sure when it turned real, only that it had. She had a hickey, his vest and her sore area to prove it.

"I'm not like that!" Lisa suddenly screamed at Bart. Her family went still and she couldn't help switching between looking at each of them. "What?!" she asked annoyed in a high-pitched tone. "Well, you're saying that… but no matter how I look at it, that definitely looks like a hickey." Marge pointed out and crossed her arms below her chest.

"It's not a hickey! It… It must be a mosquito bite!" Lisa tried saying in a convincing way, but to no luck. "Lisa, it's early spring. There are no mosquitos yet." Homer answered his daughter in a monotone voice. "Well! I… Uh…" Lisa twisted and turned her brain, trying to come up with an argument to why the obvious hickey wasn't a hickey.

Her luck changed at this moment though, because she noticed the clock on the wall. "Oh, the school bus is gonna be here soon!" she pointed out. The rest of the family turned to look at the clock, while she stood up from the chair. "We better go!"

Lisa had sighed in relief when she sat down in a seat on the bus. It was easy to distract her family, but she knew the interrogation would continue, as soon as she was back home again. She sighed in a more defeated tone this time.

She looked around for a second before opening her bag to look inside. Nelson's blue vest was in it, since she intended to return it to him that day. She touched the rough fabric before quickly zipping the bag again. She didn't need to get more attention that day. Definitely not. After having the hickey pointed out, she also made sure to wear a brown scarf around her neck. It was still cold anyway, so people probably wouldn't notice. Hopefully.

Lisa let her mind flow, while she waited to get to school. She had to get facts straight. Nelson, her first crush, had snuck in to her room in the middle of the night… and they had sex. She thanked God that she was on pills or else she would have to worry about a pregnancy or something for doing such a thing spontaneously.

She had to ask herself something. She had thought it was a dream at that moment, but… was it something she regretted? She'd had too many sexual dreams involving Nelson to count and she still did have feelings for him. They'd actually become stronger, since she started hanging out with him in high school again. So… losing her virginity to him wasn't something bad… at all.

Lisa smiled and looked out the window. Oh, yes, she didn't regret it at all. She had lost it to him in her dreams so many times that it was bound to happen in real life too at some point. If he wanted her, and he clearly did. Why else would he sneak in to her room like that? Though thinking about that part, she couldn't help but wonder how in the world he had the guts to sneak in to her room like that. It was pretty brave. Or stupid, depending on how you looked at it. After all, he didn't know she still had feelings for him. He could just as easily have been turned down and been stamped a creep forever.

To Lisa though, the former night had been a dream come true. He'd been so gallant about the whole thing – minus the breaking and entering. He was worried about her through it, and he'd seem so shy from time to time! Yeah, the real Nelson was definitely better than the one in her dreams. In her dreams, he was rougher because that was the way she saw him. A diamond on the rough, but he had been so sweet and so romantic that were was now no doubt in her mind that the real Nelson would take over the love beast in her dreams. She wouldn't mind him being like that either though. Ravaging her, not caring about the circumstances or their surroundings or…

Lisa quickly slapped her cheek to get herself out of the current daydream she had sunk into. She started to sink back in her seat with a big grin on her face. Oh, she just couldn't wait to see Nelson Muntz again!

Lisa was the first to jump out of the bus. She did get a few confused looks from the other kids because of her eagerness but she didn't mind. She looked around. She couldn't really see Nelson anywhere. He was probably already inside, so she wasted no time getting there.

Lisa only had to look around for a minute, before she found him. He was standing at the end of the hallway in front of his locker. She couldn't help getting a dreamy smile on her face. He had definitely become more handsome over the years. Puberty was kind to him and the once chubby boy was now muscular.

Lisa quickly straightened out her dress, readjusted her scarf and pulled her fingers through her hair to make sure it was still as wavy as ever. She opened her bag and pulled out the blue vest, though she tried hiding it a little bit under her arm. She then took a deep breath and walked towards him.

Lisa wanted nothing more than to just shower him in kisses, but they were in school and she also wasn't completely sure why he had snuck in to her room that night. To him it could just have been a one time thing. He could also be insecure about if she had wanted it herself or not. So she chose a more discreet approach, while still telling him that she wasn't mad at him or anything.

On the way over, Lisa couldn't help but notice that Nelson was wearing a scarf himself, though his were thicker and obviously for warmth, while her own seemed more like a common accessory. His was thick, black and probably really comfy, she noted in the back of her mind.

Nelson had his back turned to her, while he was rummaging through his locker. Lisa had a feeling that he knew she was close by, but wanted to ignore her for one reason or another. She hastily threw the vest over to him and it landed gently on his head. She walked a couple steps ahead, before turning around to see him looking quite baffled. He took the vest off his head and looked at it before he looked at her.

"Smell ya' later." She said with a smile, winked and then turned on her heels to walk to her class. She really wanted to turn around to see his face, but she could easily imagine it without doing so: Shock. Pure terrified, pissing-in-your-pants shock.

When Lisa finally had recess, she couldn't wait to see Nelson again. She wasn't really sure what to expect of him. But she had a good feeling that he had feelings for her too, and that he wasn't just looking for a one night stand. Besides, if that was what he wanted, he could easily have gotten some of those chicks who sees one night stands as some sort of sport. Why would he choose her if it was just for one night?

Lisa was skipping down the hallway, when she suddenly felt something grabbing her arm. She had been about to walk past the janitor's closet, when the door suddenly opened and she was pulled in. "What in the - - " she said in shock, when the door was closed behind her. She quickly reached out for a light switch, when someone else turned on the lights. "Nelson?!"

Nelson was standing in front of Lisa, currently with his finger pointed to the light switch. He had an odd look on his face. A mix of confusion, gloom and hope. She could feel her body growing warm at his intense gaze. He was just standing there looking at her, as if he was thinking deeply about his next move.

Apparently Nelson's next move was to kiss her. He let go of the light switch and stepped towards her. In surprise Lisa stepped backwards, hitting the door with her back. He leaned towards her lips and her eyes went half-lidded like his. They gazed in to each other's eyes while sharing this gentle kiss that lasted only a few seconds.

When he leaned back, he smirked just slightly at the dazed look on her face. "So… you really aren't gonna cut my junk off because of last night?" he asked. She rolled her eyes, quickly forcing herself out of the lovesick astonishment she'd fallen in to. "No, I'm not gonna do anything like that." She answered smiling.

"Well, then it's official, Lis."

"What is?"

"You've gone insane." Nelson answered. Lisa gave him a reprimanding, yet playful smack on his chest with her palm. "How have I gone insane?" she asked already knowing the answer he'd give. "Oh, come on! You let me fu… You let me have sex with you!"

Lisa rolled her eyes again, thinking it was kinda cute how he'd censored himself for a moment. "Well, to be perfectly honest, I did think this morning that I had dreamt it all." She admitted. He looked shy for a second, remembering how he'd heard her actually dreaming about him just before. "But your vest busted you."

Nelson automatically looked down to his shoulder where he had placed his vest again. He readjusted it a little, embarrassed to have forgotten about it. Completely. He hadn't even noticed until she threw it at him this morning.

"And…" Lisa started, now shifting between her feet. She looked at the floor embarrassed about what she was about to say. "Even if you hadn't forgotten your vest… something else kind of… busted you."

Nelson cocked his eyebrow, wondering what Lisa was talking about. Something else? He hadn't forgotten anything else at her house. He'd even dressed her to hide it as much as possible! "What are you talking about?"

Lisa finally looked up at him with a shy smile. She gently took ahold of her scarf and pulled it down a little. Nelson moved a bit closer to her neck and his eyes popped out, when he saw the red mark on it. "D… D-Did I-I d-do - - "

"Well, who else?" Lisa asked, pulling the scarf back up again. "My family gave me quite the hard time, when Bart noticed it." She crossed her arms at this statement, looking a little forlorn at the poor boy in front of her. "Uh… sorry?" he suggested before laughing nervously. When she didn't look amused, he sighed. "Maybe this will help."

Lisa looked at him curiously while he wrapped his scarf off him and exposed his neck. She blinked in shock, when she noticed the equally red mark on his neck. She shifted closer to him and touched it. "Did I do that?!" she asked while feeling those butterflies soaring through her stomach again. "Who else?" Nelson answered in a mocking voice and started laughing, when he noticed the red tint on Lisa's cheeks. "S-Sorry…" she mumbled, looking away from him. "Naw, it's ok." He answered while shrugging.

For a little while the two teens didn't really look at the other. They didn't know what to say or what to ask. Not even what to do. Lisa sighed and let her forehead land on Nelson's shoulder. She felt like she just needed the support to stand up, and he didn't exactly move away. On the contrary, she could feel his cheek touch the back of her head.

They stood like that for a little while until Lisa turned her head to the side, so her nose touched the crook of Nelson's neck. His chest seemed to jump a little at the tickling touch, but she couldn't help herself. Janitor's closet or not, she needed to know why he'd done it. But more than that she wanted to know if they could do it again.

"So, Nelson," Lisa whispered while moving away from his. She could feel him watch her intently, while she went over to a small table on the other side of the room. She turned around and jumped on it. "I think you owe me an explanation."

Nelson was staring at her for a few seconds, before he looked away. An explanation? Yeah, she definitely deserved that, but he didn't know how to explain it! Explaining it also meant to admit his feelings for her and he wasn't sure, if he was ready to hear an answer from her.

"H… H-How about you explain first?" Nelson suggested mostly trying to stall. Lisa cocked her head to the side. "Explain what?" she asked.

"W-Well… you were just as much in to it as me!"

"I… I-I thought it was a dream!"

"Oh, yeah! Speaking of dreams, why do you have sexual dreams about me?"

"Who says I do?"

"You just did! Besides, you were moaning my name in your sleep last night!" Nelson yelled, but tried to keep his voice down in case someone was walking by outside. Lisa's whole body flushed pink and she looked like she was about to explode with embarrassment. "Wh… Wh-Why you, p-pervert! Were you watching me in my sleep?!"

"I didn't… I didn't mean to! I didn't know what I was thinking! I was just at home, drinking a little and all of a sudden, I was in your room!"

"So you were drunk while having sex with me?!"

"No! I mean yes! I don't know! I-I, yeah, I was drunk, but not enough to not know what I was doing!"

"So you admit to have deliberately gotten drunk, then went to my house to have sex with me?"

"No! I didn't plan anything! I just… Oh, come on, Lis!"

"Come on what?!" Lisa snarled at him. He looked at her for a second before taking ahold of the back of her head to pull her in to a kiss. She gasped in to his mouth, while automatically grabbing his shoulders not to fall down, since she was still sitting on the table.

Nelson held her mouth to his for a few second before releasing her very slowly. She blinked rapidly while not letting go of his shoulders. "Wha… What is that supposed to tell me… exactly?" she asked while getting a more and more dazed look in her eyes. It was his turn to roll his eyes. "Man, for a smart girl, Lisa, you're pretty dumb."

Lisa frowned immediately at Nelson's statement, but her eyes went wide, when he finally answered her question. "I still like you. Really like you." He told her with a shy smile. She gulped and opened her mouth to speak. "M-Me too…"

"Yeah?"

"Uh-huh."

"Well… that explains your dreams." Nelson teased and she smacked him on the back of his head. "Ow! Man, you've gotten a good backhand over the years." He continued while rubbing the place she'd hit.

"Aw, want me to kiss your boo-boo?" Lisa asked mockingly, but to her surprise, Nelson just smirked at her. "Yeah, maybe I do." He answered. She was surprised but not in a bad way. She took ahold of his neck and planted a kiss on his lips. She let it linger for a moment, before pulling away.

He looked as if he was in deep thought. "Your aim suck, Lisa, but I'll take it." He said mockingly. She giggled for a second until his lips touched hers again. The small gentle kisses they had shared until now, were nothing compared to what they did now. Their tongues rolled around each other in some sort of feverish dance.

Lisa placed both her hands on Nelson's cheeks and pulled him down with her on the table. He pulled away from her though. "L-Lisa, we should probably stop now." He told he while looking a tad heated. "Why?" she asked innocently. He looked at her in disbelief. "Uh… because we're in the janitor's closet?"

Lisa suddenly started giggling before she twisted her legs around his waist and pulled him against her. "Why, Nelson… are you worried about getting yourself in trouble?" she asked, obviously trying to tease him. He didn't seem like he noticed it though. "Not myself in trouble. You."

Lisa's heart practically jumped out of her chest. All she could manage was a small "oh" which escaped her lips. He was actually worried about her getting in trouble! How sweet was that? She couldn't help the girlish giggle, though she tried to stop it by covering her mouth. He frowned at her. "What?" he asked in defense. She shook her head, doing her best dismiss her laughter and intertwined her fingers behind his neck to pull him down. "I don't mind getting detention, if it's with you."

Nelson stared at her for a couple of seconds, before he smirked in a rather mischievous way. He took ahold of her hands, intertwined their fingers and laid her arms above her head. "Well then, prepare yourself, baby… I get detention a lot." He said with a sultry voice and devoured her lips. Without even thinking, she started to move her pelvis against his and she could already feel him growing.

Having the fact that their recess wouldn't last several hours or anything, she started to try and pulls his pants down with her legs. Luckily she was wearing stilettos that day, so with her pointy heels positioned right, she managed to pull them down quite far.

Nelson removed his lips from her and looked at her in incredulity. "What kinda chick trick is that?!" he asked with wonder. She laughed at his excited tone of voice and shrugged. "Hey, you have my hands tied down to the table. I had to use my shoes." She answered in mock defense.

"You could have told me to take them off?"

"You had my lips busy too." Lisa pointed out before shooting her tongue out at him as a child. "And your tongue." Nelson added before enveloping his lips around her stretched tongue. She gasped a little but didn't jerk away from him. He pulled a little at her tongue before finally kissing her properly again.

Lisa did pull away after a few seconds though. "C-Come on, Nelson!" she practically begged. He looked at her in confusion. "What?" he asked. She felt herself blushing a little. "We… W-We don't have all the time in the world and e-even if I don't mind going to detention with you… then I really want you…"

Nelson Muntz wasn't the type of guy to blush, but he was pretty damn close when Lisa Simpson admitted wanting him so badly. He let go of her hands and pulled her up by her waist. "Then you will have me." He answered in an overly gallant way and she just had to smile a little goofily at that.

Lisa quickly started pulling at her own panties, while Nelson got rid of his boxers. When he was done, he noticed that she didn't jump down from the table. "Like this?" he asked unsure. She smiled while nodding. "If you don't mind, that is…"

"How could I mind?" Nelson asked while shaking his head at her silly question and took ahold of her waist with one arm. With the other, he also took ahold of her waist, but not before snaking it beneath her leg to lift it up a little. She seemed a little surprised at that, but she didn't look uncomfortable, so he simply continued to inch closer to her.

Lisa bit on her lower lip while he entered. When he did, she bit down so hard that her lip almost started bleeding. Nelson's eyes popped out. "Are you ok?" he asked worried. She nodded. "I'm just… a little tender from yesterday."

"Should we… stop?" Nelson asked though he wasn't really sure if he could. She looked at him in shock. "Are you insane?!" she asked him and shook her head rapidly. "Sore or not, I want you more than anything right now."

Nelson just started laughing a little loudly at that. She quickly covered his mouth in an attempt to make his voice lower. "And again: Are you insane? Could you at least laugh a little less - - " she gasped when he started moving inside of her. She still had her hand over his mouth, while she began to moan.

When Lisa felt she needed leverage, she let go of his mouth and took ahold of the table with both her hands. She couldn't help wonder why the table didn't give in to their weight. They were pretty close to the edge. She turned her head around and noticed that the table wasn't a table at all. It was a working desk, which that was stuck to the wall. She quickly smiled in relief and turned her full attention back to the boy in front of her.

Nelson started very slowly, stroking Lisa's insides. She moaned in response, which made him moan just next to her ear too. Their cheeks were touching and they were savoring each little gasp and moan the other one gave.

Lisa took her hands away from the table and laid her arms lazily over Nelson's shoulders. He kept her up on the desk with ease, while picking up the pace a little. She laid her hands against his back and began scratching it involuntarily. He growled low in to her ear at that and he couldn't help picking up the pace a little more.

Since Lisa now was able to hold herself up, Nelson took this opportunity to try something, he actually hadn't done at all yet. He took the hand he had used to hold around her waist and placed it just above his member, so he could stroke her beneath her navel. She gasped loudly, but quickly covered her mouth, hoping no one had heard.

Nelson cursed the fact that they were in a janitor's closet. If they had been in her room or somewhere else considered private, he would be able to hear those sweets sounds she made. He wanted to hear everything again the same way he heard her last night, just even better! He wanted her to feel better and better…

Nelson effortlessly yanked Lisa up, carrying her to his right side while kissing her. She had automatically tied her legs tighter around his waist, so she wouldn't fall down, but there was no way he would have let her fall down. Not ever.

He placed her up against the wall and looked at her, feeling really flushed and dazed. She looked at him the same way, and since she didn't seem to hate their new position, he resumed the pace from before. She gasped again, but covered her own voice by starting to kiss him again. It was definitely better than having to hold her mouth with her hand.

She kept going up and down against the wall, in a way hating to let Nelson do all the work. He didn't seem to be struggling though, so all she could bring herself to do was to play with his earlobe. She first kissed it, but soon started switching between sucking and biting on it.

"Lisa!" he moaned in to her ear and pulled her scarf away to kiss her neck. He was on her left side, the other side of her first hickey and was probably just about to make a new one. Who cared? She loved to feel his lips, tongue, teeth and his whole mouth on her. No matter where it was.

Suddenly Lisa felt something familiar in her lower abdomen. "O-Oh… Oh, God." She panicked a little, knowing all too well that she wasn't very quiet when hitting climax. As if he could read her thoughts – which in a way he could, since he had heard her like this before – he started kissing her hungrily and thereby covered both their voices.

They both growled, moaned and gasped in to each other's mouths, doing their very best to enjoy and yet be quiet in this particular moment. Nelson's legs gave in and he slowly went to the floor with Lisa landing on him, straddling him.

The two love-struck teens let go of each other's lips and merely stared in to each other's eyes, while regaining the ability to speak and breathe regularly again. It took a minute before they could and they shook a little.

"Whoa…" Lisa mumbled and started smiling. "Yeah… whoa…" Nelson repeated while smiling himself. She gave him a quick kiss on his nose before slowly rising above him. She held her hand out to him and she pulled him up. They were smiling like two big goofs, while they put on their clothes. Lisa was done first naturally, since she had only pulled of her panties and simply needed to readjust her scarf.

When Nelson had pulled on his pants, he took her in his arms and embraced her in such a loving way, that she thought she could melt. She snuck her arms around his waist and snuggled up against him. "So… Lis… can I take this as a… we're officially back together thing?" Nelson asked. She started giggling and nodded. She pulled a little away from him and kissed him so sweetly, that he was sure he would melt.

Lisa and Nelson took each other's hand while sneaking out from the closet. They looked around in the hallway, but it didn't seem like anyone was there. Which meant…

"What time is it?" Lisa asked nervously. Nelson dug his hand in to his pocket and pulled out a very old looking cell phone. His eyes went wide and he seemed to hesitate before answered. "Way too much…"

"Oh, no!" Lisa exclaimed and smacked her forehead. Nelson was just about to try and calm her down, when a voice boomed through the hallway. "Nelson Muntz and Lisa Simpson!"

Oh, crap.

"I can't believe we actually did get detention." Lisa mumbled under her breath while staring outside the window. Nelson was sitting next to her and sighed a little. "Sorry, Lis."

"Naw, it wasn't your fault. I'm the one who started it actually."

"But I was the one to pull you in to the closet."

"But I was the one to sit on the table."

"But I - - " Nelson had been about to keep on the small argument, until it seemed like they both realized what they were doing and started laughing. "We're probably gonna keep doing that for a while." He observed. "A while?" Lisa repeated and then snorted. "We're gonna do it forever."

Nelson felt his heartbeat quicken. "Forever?" he repeated with hope in his voice. She looked back at him with her normal face for a second before smiling widely and winking at him.

Author's 2nd note: So! This was the end to my very first fan fiction! I have absolutely no idea for how a third chapter would go, so that's why I'm ending it here. If I someday get struck by inspiration for another chapter, I may continue this. But for now, this is the end! :D