A/N: Hi, again! This is my fic about the three years we didn't saw. But this isn't just about the three years.. it has missing scenes too. And all the fics are one-shots, and they didn't have a cronological time. The name I got from ''Engines'' by Snow Patrol.
To my brazilian readers, this is exactly the same fic as It's Just That Delicate... But with another name, way cooler than the first one ;).
This time, you don't have to be so pacient to me, because I've got a beta! The great, amazing and very pacient (LOL) teh-Sara. Thank you so much Sara! You rock, girl! :D Another thank you is going to my wonderful BFF Priiscila, who helped me a lot ( A LOT). And this is our little baby. Our little monster.
So, I hope you enjoy it. And please, review! Thanks (=
It's just love.
"I love you."
James was the first to say it to Juliet. He was the first one to put into words how he felt. It was strange; he was never very good at showing his feelings. Much less love. But he knew that she felt it, too.
They were lying down under the shadow of a huge tree that was a little way from their home in Dharmaville. Juliet was lying in his arms. They talked about superfluous things and about important things. But it was in a moment of silence that he said those three words to her.
He'd known for a while that he wanted to say it. And for a long time he knew that he loved Juliet. Yes, really loved her. It was ironic, to say the least, considering their first meeting, when she'd tazered him to the ground and put him in a cage. What would have been considered bizarre for some people, he just considered sexy.
He hated her for a long time. She was strange; she was the "Other" within the survivors of the 815. He threatened her several times and aimed a weapon at her. He would've even let Sayid torture her, in search of some answers. Today, that thought left him disgusted.
But that was before. Before the others went away. Before they were prisoners, or better, flushed out in time. Before the flashes. Before the flaming arrows, before the threat of hands cut off, before she killed a man for him. Before Dharma, before LaFleur, before the lies, before the friendship, before the love.
Juliet looked at James. She had that smile, the smile that just made her more beautiful. Her sky blue eyes shone with something he'd never seen before, not before this moment. She passed her soft, light hands over his face. And then she kissed him. A kiss of love.
"I love you, too."
A/N: REVIEW! Another one-shots will come, I promise! =D
