A/N IMPORTANT! I edited the first chapter and added to it. So if you haven't checked it out recently (today), you will be missing out on some stuff. That's all for now. Enjoy!

"Come in," a voice lightly entreated. I turned the knob to the door and stepped inside. It was absolutely spellbinding how enticing the room looked, and that was before I noticed the girl on the bed. I gently pressed the door closed behind me, our new found privacy allowing me to more meticulously appreciate the dress. I faintly registered her setting down her novel, and standing up as my eyes trailed their way up to her face. Stunning.

"I wanted to tell you that you look fantastic tonight." What an understatement. My breathing hitched ever so slightly as she flicked her hair behind her leaving an unobstructed view of the bodice her dress.

"Oh, this thing? It was just sitting in the back of the closet." It should be the most heinous of crimes to deprive the world of such beauty!

"I'm glad you pulled it out." She then laced her fingers through mine, whetting rather than sating my desire to touch her.

"Come sit with me. I haven't seen you much lately." Then it dawned on me. Why she had gone to such lengths to catch my attention. Why the room looked so inviting. I sighed, following as she gently tugged me toward her bed. She didn't have to do this. But as I got a closer look at the back of her… I realized that I had no complaints. At all. Of any kind.

It dawned on me like morning dew to a parched soul. She missed me. I had missed her too.

"I'm sorry about that. Things have been a bit tense since we lost so many people in that rebel attack, and you know how my father is. We sent several guards to protect your families, and our forces are stretched thin, so he's worse than usual. And he's pressuring me to end the Selection, but I'm holding my ground. I want to have some time to think this through." I don't need time to think anymore. I need you, I couldn't help but think to myself as we sat on the edge of her bed and she cuddled up to me.

I love you.

"Of course. You should be in charge of this." I nodded in agreement. If only I could be in charge of my feelings for you.

I love you.

"Exactly. I know I've said it a thousand times, but when people push me, it makes me crazy."

She pouted in sympathy before saying, "I know." My eyes were locked on her lips. So perfect, so beguiling. So America.

I love you. I want you.

"I know this is silly, but my maids put this new perfume on my today. Is it too strong?" To be honest, I had been very distracted by her scent already; however, her invitation was an excuse to be closer to her. Leaning in, I closed my eyes, lost in her sent and the sensation of her body next to mine. My nose brushed her neck causing her to shiver ever so slightly.

"No, dear, it's lovely," I spoke softly, speaking into the curve of her shoulder before dropping a kiss to her neck. I felt her swallow beneath my lips.

Should I tell her?

"I'm glad you like it. I've really missed you."

I wrapped an arm around her, embracing her as she brought her face down to mirror mine. Those eyes! They took my breath away.

"How much have you missed me?" I asked, allowing myself to delve into her soul. The windows were open, and such an elegant blue.

Do you feel the same?

Her voice almost quivered as she breathed back,"So much. So, so much." She sounded so earnest, so yearning, so loving.

I'm going to tell her.

She leaned in , begging me with her eyes to kiss her. Who would I be not to oblige? I firmly pulled her close, gently running my fingers through her fiery red hair. She started to relax into me, falling into our normal rhythm.

I lov-

Then she stiffened slightly

That was my first clue. Something was off.

She now slides her hands seductively down my arms, leading my hands to rest on the back of her dress. My fingers fiddled with the zipper as I started connecting things. The unbelievably sexy dress. The candles around the room. How she was acting.

oh.

OH.

She was trying to bed me.

The absurdity of it hit me like a load of bricks from the sky, and a laugh burst out from my throat. America, who from the beginning had been nothing but open, honest, and natural. It was what I loved about her. How could I not have seen this as soon as she walked into dinner in that dress. I continued to chuckle at my blindness. I can't believe she's done this. I love this woman more than anything in the world. My laughter had become absolutely uncontrollable.

"What's so funny?" She asked, clearly mortified. I don't know why, but it makes me laugh harder. She thought I wouldn't catch on.

"Of everything you've done, this is by far the most entertaining!" Barely able to breathe I bent over, repeatedly slapping my knee. I think I felt tears in my eyes.

"Excuse me?" She asked, absolute indignation evident in her voice.

I love her so much.

With my laughter basically under control, I place a chaste kiss to her forehead.

"I've always wondered what it would be like to see you try." Another laugh bubbled its way out. She's staring at me, unappreciative of my highly amused yet loving gaze. I'm weak. I can barely stand. Honestly she looks so wonderful, if I stay here any longer we may end up breaking the law, and as tempting as the prospect is, it's not on the agenda for tonight.

"I'm sorry." I say still chuckling, "I have to go."

Eternally amused, I leave her room, closing the door behind me. Still silently laughing, I can't help but to think to myself.

I love her.

A/N Thanks for sticking with me. I'm sorry I didn't upload sooner. I loved each and every review... except for one. Jk. This is all for this story. I may add another chapter or two later in ummmmmm time. But for now, tis' all.