Author's Notes: Taking a break from Will You? (formally known as Lips of an Angel) because I lost chapter five. Have to get in contact with GorgeousSmile… Anyway: I bring you another Phoebe/Mark ficlet. Oneshot. Inspired by the I Should Tell scene in the movie RENT. I'm one of the sappy romantics who would love to get caught in the rain and share a kiss but after seeing this movie screw the rain! I want to get caught in the snow. So, since I can't at least not yet I'm giving that moment to Mark/Phoebe. Enjoy!

I Should Tell You (Reprise)

By: LOSTrocker

The weather men were calling for it all week, tonight it was suppose to snow. Phoebe had long since gone to sleep. Mark on the other hand was waiting up. He wouldn't miss this. However, sleep soon came over him and he fell asleep when the first flake fell. Roger was up, and knew what the film maker was up to so the rocker shook him awake.

"What, what is it?" Mark asked groggily.

"Dude, it's snowing." Answered Roger happily.

"What?!" the film maker asked and looked out their large window. Roger was right. It was snowing! Mark dashed to his room where Phoebe was asleep. He shook her awake just as Roger did to him.

"Is it time to get up all ready?" Phoebe asked.

"No, come on." Mark said.

Phoebe turned to the clock on the night stand. "It's only three in the morning. You've gone mad haven't you?"

"No, I just want to show you something." Said Mark.

"Show me in the morning okay…" she pleaded and tried to go back to sleep.

Phoebe was never a morning person. She was almost becoming as bad as Roger and Maureen. He would get her up. The film maker yanked the covers off of her and scooped her up in his arms. "Mark!" she yelled, fully awake now.

Roger laughed at the scene that was starting to unfold before him. The commotion caused Mimi to wake up and join the rocker in the living room. "What's going on?" she asked.

"Mark is kidnapping me!" squealed Phoebe.

"Ooh, maybe he'll tie you up too!" Mimi said with a suggestive tone. "Bondage is always fun."

"Mimi!" cried Phoebe. "A little help here!"

Mimi, not knowing was going on went to help her friend but Roger stopped her by kissing her. "Leave them be." He whispered in her ear when they pulled apart and started trailing kissing down her neck.

"MEEMS!" continued Phoebe.

"Sorry Phoebe, I'm busy!"

"Damn your hormones to hell!" Phoebe cursed at the two jokingly. So, with no one to help her, she was left in Mark's hands.

The writer was surprised when the film maker took her outside, up to the roof. "Shit, it's cold." She said. "Mark care to share with the class here?!"

"It's the first snow of the season." Mark said with a smile.

"That's really nice and all Cohen, but it's freezing, I'm tired, couldn't you have just showed me this inside?"

Mark laughed. "No,"

"Why?"

"So I could do this." He answered her by pressing his lips against hers.

The cold soon faded away and Phoebe soon forgot about the cold. "Whoa," she said when they pulled apart, she was breathless. "What is all this for?"

"I wanted to be caught in the snow with you." He confessed, blushing a little.

Phoebe was a little confused. What did he mean? "I heard of people wanting to be caught in the rain but not in the snow."

Mark smiled. She wasn't there when Roger and Mimi shared their first kiss in the snow. The film maker told her of that night. "I just wanted my turn to be caught in the snow." He finished.

Phoebe kissed him again. "You have one hell of a way to being romantic." She told him when they pulled apart. "Just next time warn me so I can at least crap a coat."

Mark laughed. "What and ruin it?"

"Thanks for this Mark, this was awesome." Phoebe told him. "Let's just get inside before we both catch a cold." The two shared one more kiss before hiding back inside.

Fin.