Disclaimer: I do not own Heroes, for, if I did, they would not be going off the air for so long. Silly writer's strike! ..::..gives them all a million..::.. w00t!

Notes: Um, just a little thing I did for fun. It probably sucks, LOL! But I'll let you all decide. XD Not set at any particular time, so feel free to make a backstory, ..::..giggle..::..

III

He comes home late that night, later than usual.

He puts away his belongings quietly so he won't wake me.

He doesn't know that I haven't slept. I've been waiting for him to come home.

He takes a tentative step in my room to look in on me, but I'm not there. He checks the rest of the house, only to not find me still.

I'm watching him through the window on the roof. When he's close enough, I think to myself where I am, and he hears it, trodding up the stairs so he doesn't wake the sleeping girl.

"What are you doing up here?" he asks after shutting the door mutely.

I don't answer him aloud. I can't voice what needs to be said. I think it, and he's taken aback.

"I'm sorry," I apologize to him quickly and I turn my back to him.

I don't expect what he's about to do.

He grabs my arm, firm but gently, and I don't need mind powers to know what he's thinking.

'I love you, too.'

I can't help but smile at him as he moves his hand down to mine, the other brushing a stray curl from my eyes, and I shiver, not because it's cold, on the contrary, it's a rather beautiful night, but because this man makes me so incredibly happy.

His face is closer to mine than it was moments ago, and I inhale a sharp breath as his lips capture mine.

I swear, the curve of his lips could rewrite history.

The most beautiful man in New York, the world, hell, all of time.

He's says it's not natural...

...but in the same breath, he says it's so right.

I doesn't matter to me, whether it's right or wrong, natural or inhumane.

I love him.

"I love you, Matthew Parkman." I finally express to the world to hear.

"I love you too, Mohinder Suresh."

Everything tonight is like a goldmine. His kisses are velvet, his touch is fire...

...his love is something indescribely amazing.