A/N: I decided to change my POV to first person. Sorry about that! Oh and in case your wondering Michael and Sara aren't together yet.
Disclaimer: I don't own Prison Break but I wish I did!
When I awake Michael and Lincoln are standing over me and I am on the hotel bed. I sit up extremely confused as to where I am and what happened.
"What happened?", I ask.
"You fainted but other than that I have no idea and we was just about to ask you", Michael answers
As soon as he says that, everything comes rushing back to me. How Nate had called and I had freaked out and fainted. How could I have been so stupid? Seriously, who faints just because some really bad memories come back to haunt them? All I know is that no matter how much Michael badgers me, no way am I going to tell him that I fainted because of a random guy. Granted, I still have nightmares about Nate but I thought that I was finally getting over that stage of my life. Now it comes back to haunt me. I really should have known. Every time I think I'm past all of that, something happens to make it come back into my life. Snapping back into reality I realize that Lincoln has left me and Michael alone to talk and that Michael looks confused and angry.
"I want to know who this Nate guy is and why the very fact that he called you would make you faint".
"I really don't feel like talking to you about this Michael".
Sitting down on the other side of the bed, Michael sighs. Even being this close to him makes my heart start racing, and I become very aware of him.
"Ok I'm going to give you your space but the second this Nate guy calls again I'd really like you to tell me because he is obviously not that great for you".
The fact that Michael cares, really cares, makes me want to tell him how I feel about him right then and there. But I refuse to do that, at least not until my feelings about this whole situation are resolved. In an attempt to make me feel better, Michael grabs my hand.
"You know your not alone in this right? I mean you can talk to me or Linc any time about anything".
"I know", I smile.
"I wish you'd smile more", Michael blurts out.
"Why", I ask confused.
"Because your beautiful when you do. I mean your always beautiful but when you smile your face brightens up and its contagious and I just can't stop smiling. God I feel like an idiot here babbling about how beautiful you are when you just went through a major dramatic experience".
"Your not an idiot".
Suddenly I just don't care anymore. All I want to do with this exact moment is kiss Michael. I've always wanted to live in the moment so why not do it now? Because I'm afraid of what that kiss might lead to and that he won't only be the most incredible guy I have ever met but also the most incredible lover I've ever had. As my angel and my devil sides fight with each other, my body does its own thing. I'm leaning in to kiss Michael and he's leaning in too. You see so much more of a person when your about to kiss them. I notice that Michael's eyes aren't blue. They're a combination of colors, a rainbow of sorts. They are the most breathtaking things I have ever seen and I know instantly that what I am doing is the right thing to do. Michael reaches out to tilt my face up to get full access to my lips. Taking my lower lip in his, Michael takes charge. His lips ravage mine and we change position so that we can be wrapped in each other's arms. Michael pulls me up into his lap and I turn around and wrap my arms around his neck. While we continue to kiss, I think about Michael's lips. They are the softest lips that I have ever tasted. And that taste its masculine yet soft. Its so hard to describe. I can only describe it as a indescribable taste with a touch of vanilla. I reposition myself so that my legs are wrapped around his waist. I just want to stay here in this moment but it can't last. Lincoln's insistent knock at the door wakes us from our spell.
"Guys are you ready to go to dinner?", he asks.
"Yea we'll be right out", Michael answers.
I climb off his lap feeling slightly embarrassed for getting caught up in the moment. Running my hands through my hair to fix it, I open the door. Lincoln is waiting in the hallway.
"I was thinking Italian", Lincoln says giving us knowing looks.
"Sounds good to me, Michael?", I agree.
"Yea sounds good", Michael responds.
As we walk out of the hotel I realize what I had not noticed before. The Las Vegas strip was beautiful with all of its lights and design structures. I glance back in amazement at our hotel. It still amazes me that The Luxor can have straight rooms while being diagonal.
"What's the matter never been to Las Vegas before?", Lincoln says in a teasing tone.
"Actually I haven't but its beautiful", I gasp.
"Its an engineer's dream" Michael agrees.
The Italian restaurant that we have chosen is in Circus Circus and is called Stefoli's. We are seated right away and given the menus. When asked about drinks Michael opts for a Dr. Pepper, Lincoln chooses a water, and I choose a Coke. I look at my menu trying to ignore Michael's gaze from over the menu. When the waiter comes back with our drinks and asks if we're ready we say yes. Michael and Lincoln want Spaghetti with Marinara and I want Penne with Alfredo. We eat talking about Lincoln's son L.J and how he's going to school and doing good and other normal things. That is until Lincoln asks me the question that we were all avoiding.
"So Sara, Michael tells me that its someone named Nate that made you faint?", Lincoln asks in a worried tone.
"Yea but I'm fine now", I answer.
"Well if ever want to talk to someone other than the guy who's going to rip this guy Nate's head off you can talk to me. Although I might be a little less protective than my brother I'm not by much. I warn you though Michael tends to get way over protective when it comes to a girl that he's going out with", Lincoln assures me.
"But Lincoln we aren't going out", Michael says giving him the death glare.
"Ok Mr. Denial but don't think I didn't hear you guys making out back at the hotel", Lincoln jokes.
I flush in embarrassment. He heard us? Oh god that sucks.
"Well we aren't going out", Michel responds.
"Then what are you doing?", Lincoln asks.
The waiter interrupts them by bringing the check by. Lincoln sticks the money into the book and hands it back to the waiter. We walk out of the restaurant in silence and back to the hotel.
"I need to talk to you Sara", Michael's voice interrupts me from unlocking the door.
"C'mon in then", I smile.
As soon as we're in the room Michael locks the door. I sit on the bed waiting to hear what he has to say to me.
"Sara Lincoln's right what are we doing and what are we exactly?", Michael asks.
"I don't know I guess its more complicated than just those facts", I sigh.
"All I know is that when I was kissing you it felt right to me and I never wanted it to end. But how do you feel about it Sara?", Michael asks worriedly.
"Well I don't know exactly", I respond.
A/N: Will Sara agree with Michael or reject him? How did you guys like the chapter? Yes, I promise that I'm going to add more stuff about Nate soon and Lincoln will appear more often. But the same drill goes the more reviews I get the faster I'll update.