Okay, just a little warning, I came up with this idea late one night as I was trying to fall asleep, which, ironically enough, is when I'm most creative. And random. And sometimes evil. So, I was thinking back to The Key, when Rochelle noticed the covers of a bed in Arkarian's chambers were rumpled. Just what were Isabel and Arkarian doing in there? This is my answer. Read at your own risk.

The Bed

Arkarian

"Come on, please?" Isabel pleads. I shake my head.

"What's the point?" I ask her. "You're just in some strange mood, that's what it is. You know that if we do this, we'll probably both regret it later…"

She laughs. "Good one! As if that'll ever happen! Come on, I know that I want to do this. You want it too. Admit it…come on, you know it'd make you feel good."

"But what if somebody comes in and sees us?"

She laughs again. "That's not very likely to happen, either. The only one who can open the door to your chambers aside from you is my brother, and he's away, so we don't have to worry about him bursting in on us."

I bite my lip, my resolve cracking. Isabel sees this and takes the opportunity to fling herself at me and kiss me. Her tongue seeks entry into my mouth, and I know that I couldn't refuse it even if I wanted to.

She pulls away from me, looking into my eyes. Brown meets violet, and she whispers, "We both want it. Let's do it now, before we change our minds."

I take a deep breath and look from Isabel to the bed and back. "Okay," I give in. "Why not?"

She grins and leads me toward the bed, then climbs on top of it. I do the same. We stand up…

And start jumping up and down.

Isabel laughs. "Oh, this is awesome!" she exclaims. "I haven't done this since I was five!"

I laugh too. "Actually," I confess, "I did this just last week."

She laughs harder. "By yourself? It's not as much fun by yourself! I used to always jump on the bed with Matt, unless Ethan and Dillon were over, in which case I was following them around, but you get the picture!"

I can't help but wonder just how it would look if someone walked in on us…oh well. Like Isabel said, we have no reason to worry about that.

There you have it! Sorry the ending wasn't better…and yes, it was meant to be short. This might just be a oneshot, unless any of you have any ideas of some sort of other thing that either is vaguely mentioned and needs elaborating, or if you have any other ideas for me. Review!