N/A: Hey there. Every night before I go to bed, I'm writing a little bit of Suliet. I can't promise how long this fic will be, or if I will update every week, but I do promise that I will read all reviews. I'm just tired of real life and I miss this couple a lot.

I hope you enjoy this short chapter, some of them will be bigger, others will just be like this little one.

English is not my first language, so I'm sorry about any mistakes. I try to do my best, without being to paranoid about it.

If I own Lost, I would have written a spin-off about DharmaVille.


07/15/1974

A guy named Phill took them to one of the yellow houses. The security guy didn't look happy about their presence, and didn't take long to leave them alone. He explained them how the cafeteria works and made sure to stare at every single one of them suspiciously. If James wasn't so tired, he would probably had said some good stuff to that moron. Horace had trusted them, and that was enough for that night.

They were assigned for a two bedroom house, with two bunkbed in one of them and a double bed in another.

None of them talked much. Daniel kept whispering none sense from time to time, but neither Juliet or any other person had energy to talk to the physicist. She decided the only thing she needed was a shower and a few minutes of sleep. She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep all night. But anything would be better than nothing at all. Besides, after so many nights at the beach and jumping through time, a bed wouldn't hurt at all.

When she got out of the shower, Jin was already asleep in the upper bed in one of the bunkbeds. In the bottom one, Faraday was staring at the wall in front of him in silence.

"You can have the room for yourself." James voice startled her a little. She opened her mouth to say something she hadn't formed in her mind yet, but he didn't let her say anyways. "We are all too tired to discuss." His voice sounded different. Maybe because he was wispiring, maybe because there was something wrong. She couldn't tell. " We lived in a jungle for a while, but we still gentlemen." He tried to fake a smile but She only nodded her head in response.

However, before she closed the door of what would be her bedroom for long days to come, she asked. "Do you want to talk about it?" He looked at her confused for a second. "Your plan? What do we do next..."

James took a second before answering

"Don't worry about it. I got this under control."

She looked at him, at his eyes, the same way she always did when they were talking. He knew she was reading him, but for the first time, he didn't care. He felt like she could see through his fake smile, his tired eyes. It didn't took long thought. Without any other word or gesture, Juliet closed her bedroom door and hoped she could get any sleep.