A/N: Edited chapter 2, and like the first one, not much is changed. I just want the story to be the best it can be, with the abilities the computer and myself possess. :) Sorry for any mistakes ahead of time..

Disclaimer: I still own no rights to Charmed, poo.


(June 11th, next morning, Billie's Pov)

I smile down at a still sleeping Phoebe, my mind still reeling from the fact of us sleeping together last night and saying we love the other. It happened fast but I couldn't stop myself from telling her any longer, nor could I stop myself from wanting her all last night, it just built up until I had to do something. But, she was right about us doing it the wrong way; we probably should take it slow and at least go out a few times before we attempt to be intimate again. Damn that's going to be hard, at least for me. I take one last look at her then get up carefully so I don't wake the sleeping beauty. After taking a quick shower and getting dressed, I leave a note for Phoebe telling her that I'm going to go get breakfast, then head out of our apartment.

When I finally get back, it's half past 10:00 and I'm starving. Phoebe should be up by now; I enter the kitchen and set down the bag of food then exit to go find her, the shower is running. I'm now picturing her naked and wet, I find myself standing in front of the closed bathroom door, wishing I was in there with her. Before I can even tell myself no, I am opening the door and walking in, steam from the hot shower is suffocating the bathroom. A bottle drops in the shower, making me smirk,

"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to drop the soap?"

"Billie! God you scared me! Did you even knock?" She gasps and hollers out as the bottle re drops from her grasp. Thank God for glass shower doors, I can at least see her partially.

"No, sorry. Want me to walk back out and knock?" I answer her sheepishly, but not really all that sorry. My eyes are glued to her form.

"No silly, why don't you come join me?" Best. Offer. Ever. "I already had one, rain check? I bought breakfast; come eat me. With me! I meant with me. I um bye" I hurry out of the room and shut the door back, eyes wide. I cannot believe I just said that.

I'm sitting at the bar and stuffing my face, when Phoebe comes in sporting a tank and familiar hello kitty panties. "Uh, pheebs Are those my underwear?" Not that I mind…

She looks down at them then back at me, blushing. "It depends on what you would say if I said yes."

"If you said yes, then I would say they look cute on you, if not a little small." I tell her with a smirk, eyes trailing from the panties up to her own eyes slowly.

"Then yes, I grabbed the first pair I saw in the laundry basket. Obviously I need to wash more clothes."

"Obviously. Or I could just hide all your underwear and you could share mine?" I suggest and give her a wink, but feel a blush coming on when she raises her brow at me. Her reply is halted by her cell phone ringing; she turns and sprints into our, her room.

She comes back out a few minutes later and sits down beside me, where her food is sitting. "You're sweet Billie, thank you. So, that was piper checking in, I told her you were better but that you were eating. Just call her back later. You are better though, right? you feel ok after everything?"

"I feel pretty damn good to be honest, even my back doesn't hurt anymore from hitting the wall." I answer and smile as I throw my trash back in the bag. I was starving.

"That's good. So, I was thinking maybe you and I could go out tonight on a date? Unless you already have plans." She looks down and whispers shyly, mumbling the last as she grabs her drink and sips on it.

I smile and shake my head at her unusual behavior, a shy Phoebe? Unheard of. "How could I have plans, I'm grounded remember?"

She sets the drink down and looks at me, "Thanks for reminding me, I'll pick you up at your door around 7?"

"Something tells me I should have kept my mouth shut, damn. But yes, seven sounds great. Where are you taking me and what should I wear?" I give her a cheesy grin, and then ask curiously.

"You probably shouldn't have, now I'm going to make you do all kinds of things around the apartment; including studying more…"

"Does that include doing you around the apartment?" I interrupt her before I can stop myself; she closes and then reopens her mouth as if trying to say something, but nothing comes out. I flush and look away, "Didn't mean to say that out loud…"

"Um it's ok. Wear something nice but comfortable; I'm not telling you where we're going." She speaks quietly, making me look back at her with my own raised eyebrow.

"A surprise huh?"

"Yes sweetie, a surprise." She confirms with a soft smile; I smile back. Can't wait to see what she has planned for us.

Xxxx

At 7pm sharp, I'm ready to go and nervously waiting on Phoebe to knock on my door. Light tapping on said door makes my heart start to race more; I look at myself once more in the wall mirror then walk over to the door and open it. Phoebe smiles at me and rakes her eyes over my body, "You are so beautiful" She whispers, meeting my eyes. I smile shyly. I'm wearing black dress pants with a midnight blue necklace halter-top and black 1-inch heels. My hair is straight, and edgy at the ends. Make up is light; I wanted to look natural and not made up for her.

"So are you, and you smell good too." I return the compliment and walk closer, planting a kiss on her cheek. She is wearing a little red dress; its material is silky looking. It looks like she has on 1 inch heels as well; black of course. Seems to be our favorite color. Her hair is also straight, falling just past her shoulders. Needless to say, we both look fuckable. "You ready?" She asks after touching her cheek where I kissed it.

"Yeah, let me grab my purse first." I tell her and go to turn around, but am stopped before I can.

"You don't need it, just bring yourself." She says and tugs me forward out the room. Guess she's right; I don't plan on using my phone any and apparently she is paying tonight.

Once on the road and headed to our destination; we start up a light conversation, talking until she pulls into a restaurant. My eyes widen and I look to her with surprise, "Phoebe?"

"Do you not like it? We can go somewhere else; I just figured we could try something new." She asks worriedly, seeing my face.

"No it's not that, it's just I heard this new place was expensive. You don't have to take me to these kinds of places; I'm not that kind of girlfriend Phoebe." Girlfriend? Why do these things keep leaving my mouth?

"I know I don't and I know you aren't, but this is our first date so I wanted it to be nice. I don't get to do this often and I wanted to splurge a little on you. I'm not like this all the time either, but just go along with me this once ok?" She replies nervously, rambling cutely. I smile and nod, giving in.

"Next time I'm taking us out though." Yeah Billie, with what, your looks? Damn I need money, that's it I'm looking for a job next week just so I can take my girl out. We both get out and walk to the front of the restaurant; it's name, La Reve

She opens the door and holds it for me; I walk past with a smile and open the inner door, doing the same for her. She laughs then breezes past and up to the hostess stand. "Hi, welcome to La Reve, will it be just you two tonight?" A red haired girl of about 18 smiles at us and asks nicely. "Yeah, we have a reservation for 7:30 under Halliwell." Phoebe answers with a polite smile.

The girl with the name of Amy nods as she checks the book, "Great, if you will follow me I'll seat you right away." She grabs two menus and silverware then motions for us to follow. We are seated at a small marble table in the middle of the restaurant; the place looks pretty full tonight. "Here you go; a waiter will be with you soon." She tells us as we sit down, then sets our menus and silverware in front of us and walks off.

"Looking good so far, hope their food is as good as they say." Phoebe comments while opening the menu; I open mine with a hum of agreement. My eyes widen at the prices of the fancy worded food,

"Um, Pheebs we really don't have to eat here, do you see these prices?"

A clearing of a throat makes me gasp and quickly set the menu down; I'm met with familiar green eyes and a smirk. "Rhys! What are you doing here, why aren't you in school? Why didn't you call me?" I greet our 'waiter' my cousin whom had went off to Harvard last year.

"Eh I just got in a few weeks ago; I was waiting to get settled in before I called anyone. I'm house hunting, when I find one I'll invite you over to help move me in, how's that?" He replies, eyes drifting over to Phoebe. Who is looking at the menu with a scowl. Aw, is she jealous? This should be fun.

"Anything for you; but you better invite me to hangout too." I wink at him playfully.

"You know it. Who's your pretty friend?" He asks and winks back then looks over at Phoebe. Uh oh, better stake my claim now.

"You know the 3 sisters I told you about over the phone a couple months ago? This is Phoebe." I tell him and lay my hand over hers, trying to tell him that she is off limits with my eyes. His eyebrows furrow and he gives me a 'we will talk later' look, then focuses back on her,

"Nice to put a face to one of the famous sisters, Billie has told me a lot about you three. I'm Rhys."

She gives him a forced smile, "Great, can we at least order our drinks now? You two can play catch up later." Oh damn, she really is jealous.

"Of course, sorry. What can I get you?" He apologizes, smirking at her obvious jealousy.

"I'll have a glass of pinot noir and a water." She tells him as she looks over the menu, not even attempting eye contact with him. "Can I see some I.D. please?" Rhys asks her seriously, she raises a brow and finally looks at him,

"Do I look under 21?"

"Sorry it's policy." He says with a shrug. All he wants though is to know her information.

"Whatever, here." She jerks out her License and hands it over. He looks at it, smiling. Good sign.

"Here, thanks. Billie?" He hands it back and looks to me for my drink order, "Sweet tea is fine, thanks Rhys." I let him know, he smiles and nods then turns, walking off. Phoebe glares at his retreating back.

"Careful, you might get a permanent wrinkle." I tell her, smirking. She looks up at me and blushes instantly. "Are you the jealous type Phoebe?" I add in curiously, not really minding it unless she goes psycho on me.

"No, of course not." She scoffs out and starts looking at the menu again. Her blushing face gives her away. "Here you are ladies. Are you ready to order?" Rhys comes back and asks, setting our drinks down.

"I am, Phoebe?"

"Yeah, go ahead." She replies uncomfortably, I sigh and order first. He writes it down then gets Phoebe's. "Alright, we'll have this out as soon as possible; I'll take those for you." He says and grabs our menus, then smiles and winks as he walks away.

"Phoebe look at me" I start off softly, seriously. She glances up. "While I love teasing you so; I'll be nice and have mercy on you. Rhys and I are…"

"What, ex's? Yeah I figured as much." She grumbles and I let out a chuckle. "You think this is funny? Watching him, wink and smile at you, and you do it back? He obviously still has feelings for you." She glares at me, making me grimace.

"Phoebe… I promise you have nothing to be jealous over I was only messing with you…"

"By flirting with your ex in front of me, while we're on a date? You can't do that Billie it's very rude." She interrupts me, offended. Her voice rising slightly.

"Whoa, ok you didn't let me finish, he isn't my ex boyfriend. Rhys is my cousin." I finally get out, hoping to ease her worries and get her voice back down to normal. No need for unwanted attention…

"Cousin?" She whispers out. I nod, "Yes only my cousin. I would never flirt with someone while in a relationship, especially in front of your face. I have no desire to, trust me." I try to reassure her, laying my hand back over hers, she lets me.

"Oh, wow ok. You're mean, you know that? Let's just forget what just happened and start over." She relaxes and lets out a relieved breath, then throws her balled up napkin at me. It bounces off my boob and lands on the table.

"I'll make it up to you, I'm sorry." I tell her sheepishly, feeling bad now.

Silence fills our table, awkwardness setting in. The food arrives minutes later and is set down in front of us; it smells great and looks really good. "There you go, need anything else?" Rhys asks as he looks between us.

"No, I think we're good thanks." I answer for us and he smiles,

"Let me know if you do." When he leaves again, Phoebe and me look at each other and smile. We then start to eat and conversation picks up smoothly, we settle in comfortably.

Xxxx

After we finished eating, Phoebe paid and we headed out. We're in the car, radio on in the background, she turns on the wrong rode for us to be going back home. I look at her questioningly, "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere, just hold tight. You'll see soon enough." She answers vaguely, making me pout. 15 Minutes go by until we are pulling into a…park? We didn't exactly wear the right clothes to play on a playground. "Pheebs?"

"Hop out." She responds and opens her door, exiting the car. I get out and meet her around back where she disappeared to; she's grabbing a big duffel bag out of the trunk.

"You aren't going to murder me and bury my body at the bottom of the playground are you?" I ask her jokingly as she shuts the trunk. She just chuckles and grabs my hand, pulling me along. "Never."

It feels nice to hold her hand; it's soft and fits perfectly in mine. She walks us along a path past the playground area, a trail of some sort. I take in my surroundings silently and have to wonder where she is taking me; I don't have to wait long though. We end up in a clearing, one with bright green grass and a small creek. It is a nice spot that I've never even heard of before. She lets go of my hand and sets the duffel bag gently on the ground,

"What do you think?"

"I think that you did good, this way my body can be exposed for everyone to see instead of buried in the cold dirt." I tease and give her a playful nudge. She rolls her eyes and nudges back, before reaching down and unzipping the bag. She pulls out a blanket then lays it down in a patch of grass, my smile widens at the thoughts running through my mind of what she has planned. Next, she takes out a small cooler bag, two wine glasses and a bottle of wine. My eyebrows rise at that. She does know I'm underage right.

"Have a seat sweetie." She says as she sets the stuff down on the blanket. I sit carefully, to avoid any potential stray rocks or sticks from poking me in the ass. I watch as she grabs a cute pair of soffe shorts and slides them on, now I wish I was those shorts getting to go under her beautiful dress. She holds said dress as she sits down across from me, the soffe shorts keeping her from being revealed to me. Damn

"I know you are wondering why I have a two glasses instead of one, you aren't 21 after all. However, tonight is special so I decided to let you drink with me, at least one glass. I'm driving so I can't drink more than one while were out, I've already had a glass at the restaurant. Have you ever had any alcohol before?" Seriously? Have I had any alcohol ha! I did attend college for a short time you know. But really, Phoebe is the best girlfriend ever. Well, hopefully she will be my girlfriend..

"Thank you, and yes I have been to a couple parties that included alcohol. But I'm proud to say that I've never been plastered, there was no way in hell I was letting some douche bag take advantage of me, and trust me there were some pretty perverted guys at those parties. Ugh." I take the offered glass gladly and answer her question, shuddering in remembrance of those guys. She chuckles and opens the little cooler bag thingy, taking out two containers from within it.

"There's no way in hell I'm ever letting that happen, I'll kick anyone's ass if they even think about laying a finger on you. And, for your 21st birthday, I plan on getting you very plastered. You should experience it at least once, I'll make sure to take good care of you and I'm the only one who will be taking advantage of you." She looks up at me after setting the containers down, speaking to me with conviction but with a twinkle in her eye and a finishing smirk.

"You are so kick ass Phoebe, we should have had sex a long time ago. I like your plans for me, and after witnessing your bout of jealousy tonight, I have no doubt you will follow through with those threats. Just one thing though, you aren't going to be psycho jealous on me are you? Like…"

"No I will not go psycho on you, I just, this is new and I really, really like you and don't want to lose you. Let's stay out of the tension starters and get straight to dessert, sound good? Great." She counters me quickly; rambling again and making me smile. I set my hand over hers as she goes to open one of the containers, she looks at me and our eyes lock.

"You won't lose me, last night was earth shattering and I'm not just talking about you making love to me. I'm talking about how close we were and how we finally revealed our feelings to one another, it felt good to be with you. It feels good to be with you on any level." I whisper to her honestly, opening up in hopes that I can reassure her worries.

"Come here." She takes her hand back and beckons me over to sit between her legs; I waste no time in doing so. Settling in against her. The only thing blocking me from being more intimate with her is those damn shorts. "You make this hell we call life worth living, everything I've done since we've met; I had you on my mind. If we're in a fight against warlocks or demons, the only thing on my mind other than keeping my sisters and myself alive, is you. I fight for you, fight to stay alive one more day just so I can see you again. And So I can protect you, so that you can live." Tears have leaked out by the time she has stopped talking, and my heart feels like it's going to burst from all the emotions I'm feeling.

"You have officially rendered me speechless; I'm not sure how to respond to that, you have just filled me with so much emotion. All good of course, I mean, what you just said means everything to me. You mean everything to me." I turn my head and look up at her the best way I can from this angle, my words coming out in a cracked whisper. She leans down and kisses my head,

"You just told me everything I needed to hear." She whispers against my hair and kisses me again, and then our fingers intertwine.

We go silent after that, I snuggle back into her, feeling content and the happiest I have ever been.

Xxxx

Once back at our apartment, after a wonderful first date, ending in sweet fruit and chocolate… We each go about changing and dressing down; I am done first and decide to wait for her in the bed, while she is in the bathroom. I cut the TV on to occupy my time. A few minutes later, she emerges, wearing the same tank top from earlier but with a different pair of panties. She smiles at me and slides under the cover, I snuggle into her side instantly.

"I had a great time tonight; we should go back out soon." I tell her while snaking my hand up her shirt, finger nails softly scratching against her soft, toned stomach. It flutters under my touch, making me smile and continue upward.

"We should. You can pick next time if you want. We can take turns. You need to call your cousin though and thank him for the restaurant suggestion." My fingers stop at that and I look at her in confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"The jokes on you baby, check your phone." She says and laughs out lightly, I frown and get up, walking to my room to grab the cell from my pocket book. When I do, I check the txt messages first, but see nothing new. I open the recent calls and check there, then furrow my brows when I see that Rhys had called at 2:00pm today. I was taking a nap at that time. There is no voice mail, did she answer it? Good question. I walk back in our, her room and ask her about it, "Did you talk to him?"

"I did, yes. He called you earlier; I didn't check the caller I.D. when I answered. We got to talking and he told me to tell you that he worked at La Reve, but then I decided to surprise you instead. So, my acting skills?"

"I can't believe you, wow. I had no Idea you two were messing with me. Your acting skills are superb." I gape at her disbelieving, then laugh out and jump back on the bed and hit her with a pillow. She laughs and tries blocking, then jerks it out of my grasp and pulls me down to her lips, kissing me soundly.

"You're fun to mess with, let's get some sleep. Tomorrow we will be going to the manor; Piper and Paige want to check on you. And Leo is worried too." She pulls back all too quickly and tells me, making me pout.

Maybe she wants to take it slower. Damn, oh well… "Fine, fine. Night Pheebs." I give in reluctantly, kiss her softly then lie back in my spot against her.

"Night sweetie, sweet dreams." She whispers and holds me close, kissing my head once again. I smile and give her a gentle squeeze,

"Only of you."