Disclamer: I do not own White Collar

He's magic and myth
As strong as what I believe

There is something about her, it's like He know her from somewhere… like from a distant dream… a dream from long ago.

"Mr. Caffrey? Are you still with us?" he knows that voice.

A hand waved in front of him, and for a second he forgot where he was, regaining his composure, he smiled turning to the person asking him "Yes, and Alana call me Neal because we will see each other quite often." he answered.

"I think I would stick to Mr. Caffrey for a while" she said then turned to Mozzie.

"Soo Mozzie do you think the moon landing was faked?" she said conservatively. He knows of only a few who really listen to Mozzie as he rants about conspiracy of the world, but to her it's like she really wants to listen to what he says.

He look around the table to see if anyone, mainly their two guest needs anything and notice Mozzie smiling as he talk to Alana as if like a lost friend, using gestures to further elaborate what he is saying and Alana nodding here and there. To an outsider they look like they have spent most of their life with the other.

"Hey, Blue, still with us" A hand waved in front of me, he look up to see a silhouette of a girl, blocking the sun but for some reasons he know she is smiling.

"Uh, yeah and how many times would I remind you that I have a name? It's Neal." He said annoyed but still smiling.

"Nah, I'll call you Blue, its suits you more am I right Mozz?" She turned around to see Mozzie drinking his wine relaxed.

"Unfortunately for you my friend it does suit you, but I won't be calling you that's because it's like a form of endearment, even though we are close I think this name calling will be reserve for the couples." Mozzie said with a knowing smile looking at him then at her again.

"Ok I'm changing the topic here its kinda akward. So Mozzie how are you doing in this fine morning? Tell me what your take on the moon landing is." She asked as she sat beside him propping her head on his shoulder making herself comfortable.

"They never did land on the moon it's a fake, it was all shot in a green room …" and with that Mozzie launch in his conspiracy theory.

"Ooh look at the time" he heard someone says breaking his dreamlike scene. He shot a glance at Stacie as she stood up.

"I think it's time to get going, Al wants to see the neighborhood so we must be going now" she continued.

"Really we could do that" Alana asked as she too stood up, her eyes lit up with excitement.

"Oh if it's no trouble with you guys" she said as she look at him and Mozzie. They looked at each other communicating or debating if they would really be going to walk two blocks.

"Sure why not, It's a beautiful morning today, may I?" his friend asked Alana offering his hand.

"Why the gentleman, I would be delighted" she said as she took his hand and walked towards the door. He was surprised to see Mozz opening up quickly to person, he had met just recently, and it took Kate a while to gain his trust.

"Is it me or they seemed to bond quite well, it's only been an hour and look at them they look like they have known each other since forever" Stacie said as she too looked at her friend.

"I know" he said and with that also offered his hand for the lovely lady to take and also went out the door.

As they walked the last remaining block, he noticed Alana lagging behind as she took pictures here and there, Stacie ran up to Mozz and began to have a conversation while he slowed a bit to give Alana a bit of privacy but at the same time to observe her.

She does take a lot of pictures.

Flash A flash of light temporarily blinded him and breaking his contemplations , rubbing his eyes as if willing it to normalize, the first thing he saw is Alana grinning at me as her camera began to produce the shot. She was saying something.

"Uhm can you repeat that I was kind of in shock when a person surprised me with a lightning bolt" he said as he regain his sight after seconds after the attack.

"I said nice expression" she said as she looked at the picture then at him still grinning.

She then showed him the picture before backing down a bit. What he saw is not one of his best picture he could say that, heck he would even prefer the mug shot they post on the newspaper than that one and that's saying something. He tried to reach it from her, but she dodged it gracefully.

"Please give it back" He said making another effort of getting that picture but alas it missed again. He can now hear her chuckling as she waved the picture left to right as if willing the people to see the picture.

I think I'm not at my game anymore mixing up with the feds sometimes dulling my skills. Now breathe what was that saying again? Ah third time the charm. So with that he tried and successfully grabbed the picture.

Ha take that you still have it. He beamed at her as he tucked the picture in my pocket for safe keeping.

"You know you are good" he said as he tapped his vest pocket.

"Hey, how did you do that?" she questioned as she strode alongside him.

"Well a magician never reveal his secrets" he said his blue eyes twinkling with amusement and with that they reached the house.

He opened the door and letting the ladies first gesturing them to the lovely house.

"Well my ladies welcome to your home"

"Why Stace, it seems like we are surrounded by gentlemen a dying breed" said Alana as she patted his chest before entering the house with a knowing smile.

"Good afternoon my dears and you must be Alana" June said as she entered from the living room.

"Oh good afternoon Ms. June thank you for letting me stay here, I really appreciate it" Alana said as she shook her hand.

"Oh no worries my dear and besides I love having visitors here, now sit down while I prepare your teas" she said as she directed to the couch.

"I'll help you grandma." Stacie said as she led June to the kitchen.

Looking around the living room at different paintings and sculptures decorating the room, in the corner of his eyes he saw Mozzie looking at the photographs that Alana took and her sitting beside him pointing things out when all of a sudden they both smile and look at him then back to the picture then at him again their eyes twinkling with mischief one that made him curious on what it was.

That can't be it's with me. He patted his chest pocket feeling a photograph there see its still in here. He extracts the photo not breaking the eye contact between them.

As she saw the photo she started to giggle, a feeling of dread washed over him as he looked at the sheet in his hands and saw not the degrading picture but one of him looking at the window with a glass of wine in his hand. It was a beautiful shot the lighting and the atmosphere was perfect but this is not the picture he wanted. He looked at both of them with a mix of horror and wonder on how she did it.

"How did you?" he asked as he strolled to them and sat the other side of her.

"Did what?" asked June and Stacie came back carrying a tray with the tea and some snacks.

A giggle spilled from her and she straightened. "Yes Mr. Caffrey, what did I do exactly?" she said brightly, her eyes twinkling playfully. Amusingly captivated, he watched her tilt her head, her hair slipping over her shoulders.

"A what?" she asked quizzically as she tilted her head to one side. He watched the way her hair as it falls over her shoulders resisting the urge to tuck her hair behind her ears.

A small frown quirked his eyebrows at the sight desperately trying to search the meaning of these flashes are.

"I mean how you had that one while I got this one?" slightly embarrassed that someone conned him.

June looked bewildered, Stacie shocked and Mozzie looked amused at the admission. He bent his head shaking his head and muttering something under his breath.

"Oh… that one I learned from the best actually, and besides what did you said? Oh A magician never reveals her secrets" she said grinning before giving him the picture.

"Don't worry I won't recopy any more than that, besides I'm not that bad" and with that said, she got up and excused herself and asked where the bathroom is. Stacie recovering from her shocked also stood up and went with her friend. Leaving only Mozzie and me, June left after she placed the tray down.

"She did learn from the best" he whispered as he looked fondly on the girl as they head towards the stairs.

"Well I learned from the best" she commented, her eyes twinkling as she twirled around the card in her hand before walking towards him and gave him the card.

"What did you say?" he asked not fully getting what his friend had just said.

"Oh nothing just me musing about something else entirely" Mozzie answered and started to look at the pictures once again but now handing me those he had finished looking at.

"She is good"

"Yeah she still is"

A/n: So here is the next chapter of Beautiful Disaster.

Review and please tell me what you think!

If there are grammatical error forgive me I'm new to this writing stuff.

_=Lyx

Legends:

Thinking

Remembering

Lyrics

Song: Beautiful Disaster by Kelly Clarkson