A/N: So uhh, funny story... My internet spent over a month not working at all before finally getting fixed a couple weeks ago. So that's part of why this chapter took me so long. So umm... yeah... Back to Chase and Sarah.
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"So," Sarah recognized her boss's voice and turned to face her, "do either of you girls have any big plans for later this week? Maybe this weekend?"
"Randy and I are going out to eat this weekend." Stacy answered.
"Good for you." Carla, their boss, replied. "What about you?" She asked, turning her attention to Sarah.
Sarah was still trying to process the question. "What's special about this weekend?" She thought out loud.
Carla and Stacy both burst out laughing. "Haven't you had a boyfriend for almost a month now?" Carla asked. "You're telling me you haven't been thinking about this since then?"
It took a second, but something finally clicked in Sarah's head, and she realized that Valentine's Day was coming up. She instantly understood the laughter and part of her wished she could kick herself.
"I don't have anything planned yet for this weekend..." she admitted.
"You might wanna get on that." Carla teased. "I'm sure your boyfriend will be hurt."
"No, he won't." Stacy chimed in. "I guarantee he hasn't given it a moment's thought either."
"I'm not sure if I'm more relieved or depressed about the fact that you're probably right..." Sarah admitted.
Stacy and Carla both laughed. "Maybe say something to him about it." Carla suggested.
"I might..." Sarah responded. She wasn't entirely sure what she even wanted to do.
"Well, you two should probably get going." Carla suggested. "We're done closing up here and one of you has plans to make for the weekend." She added a wink directed at Sarah with that last comment.
Sarah felt herself blush a bit as she started putting on her jacket. Stacy quickly put hers on too and the two of them headed out to Sarah's car. They usually carpooled since Stacy's house was literally on the route to get there, it was easy and saved gas.
"So, you and Chase literally have no plans for this weekend?" Stacy asked, clearly a bit surprised.
"No, and I'm not entirely sure why that surprises you." Sarah responded.
"Because," Stacy responded, "I figured you'd be jumping at the bit to go out on a real date with him."
"Why would I worry about that?" Sarah replied, only half serious. "I've already made it to his bed."
Stacy responded by glaring at her. "Has he even kissed you yet?" She asked, an obvious smirk on her face.
"Wow, way to knock me down a few pegs..." Sarah replied, deliberately dodging the question.
"Uh-huh." Stacy replied smugly. "That's what I thought."
Sarah huffed in defeat. "Ok fine." She said. "So, what am I supposed to do?" She asked.
"Go out on an actual date with him." Stacy replied, bluntly.
"Knowing him, that won't be enough to get him to kiss me." Sarah pointed out.
"Maybe..." Stacy commented. "The way Randy talks about him, he is very protective and supportive of the people he's close to. Part of me wonders if he's holding back a bit. If you can figure out how to get past that, I think you'll be in the clear."
"Maybe, but why would he be holding back?" Sarah replied thoughtfully.
"I honestly can't answer that for you." Stacy replied.
"Ok, well how am I supposed to get past it?" Sarah asked.
"Honestly," Stacy responded, "you probably could just get the ball rolling by just touching his hand or something. From there, just be responsive to any kind of escalation he does."
"Hmm." Sarah replied thoughtfully. She had managed to get into bed with him, so it didn't make a whole lot of sense to her for him to being holding back. Then again, he might have thought she was doing it because she didn't have a choice.
After some thinking, Sarah pulled into Stacy's driveway to drop her off. "See you tomorrow." Stacy said as she got out of the car.
"Same to you." Sarah responded.
As she continued her drive home, she began to think about what she should do. "Honestly," she thought to herself, "I probably should start with trying to get an actual date set up. From there I'll just have to play it by ear."
Satisfied with her decision, she finished her drive home and, after getting inside, she texted Chase.
"Hey Chase."
"Hey, what's up?"
"Just got home from work. How about yourself?"
"Finally decided to start tearing down the engine in my 4255."
"You did not!"
His next message showed a picture of a tractor with the hood pulled off. She assumed there were other things taken apart too, but she wasn't familiar enough with tractors to know what.
"Chase!" Was all she could think to say.
"Sarah, relax. My shoulder's holding up fine and I'm taking it easy."
"You'd better be. If you hurt yourself again you'd better believe you're not gonna hear the end of it from me."
"Oh trust me, I know I won't."
"Good."
"So, is there a reason you texted me besides to ask what I was doing?"
"Well... yes..."
"Ok, go on..."
"Do you know what's later this week?"
"Oh shit! Valentine's Day!"
"Lol I figured you hadn't thought about it either."
"Hold up. 'Either?'"
"Yeah... I'm not used to having to think about it."
"Well, it's nice to know I'm not the only one."
"I can imagine lol."
