A/N: I'm pretty happy with the way this came out. Welcome to the first long titled chapter of movie night. I was going to go straight passed this part but I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

Movie Night: The drawbacks of having Fenton Capwell as a roommate

The kiss was heated but underneath that Suki could taste a soft sweet feeling that she was afraid to name for fear that she was right. It broke her heart.

He pulled away from her softly and found that her face was wet.

"Suki?"

"I don't want to leave you." she whispered trying to hide her tears from him.

"Sweet Suki..." his voice was barely above a whisper as he moved her hands away from her face and started to wipe her face clean with his hands, "Don't worry about me. I'll find you." he told her his voice so sure that she was taken aback.

"How?" her voice was thick with tears.

"I will find you if it takes me the rest of my life if only to share my last breath with you." his voice was soft and tender and matched his hands on her face.

She looked into his eyes, he believed everything he was saying. She didn't need CJ's skill to be able to see it. She believed him.

"I will find you Suki Sato if it takes a million years...believe me?"

She nodded and with shaking hands pulled him towards her. Kissing him roughly, needing as much real contact as she could. Soon she wouldn't have him near her to calm her heart and make it race, soon he would be on the other side of the wall from her. The thoughts of not being able to touch him devastated her, she wanted, needed more of him, the feeling of his skin on hers. She tried pulling him closer to him but she almost toppled him. He moved his arms on either side of her and placed his knee on the bed to stabilize himself.

He pulled away as much as he dared, "Suki..." his voice seemed deeper and it was slow and sultry and it fuelled the need inside her. She felt like she would die if she didn't touch him. She leaned back on her elbows and biting her lip she deftly started to undo the buttons of his shirt.

"Please." her voice was deeper than she knew it could go and even she was surprised at how desperately needy it sounded.

I love you his mind screamed out as his mouth covered hers again.

He could feel the heat pulsating from her body and it spread through his like a sickness. The moment her fingers penetrated the fabric layer and touched his skin it felt like an electric current. He thought his heart would explode with how fast it was beating, his breath came swift and shallow and matched the erratic rhythm of Suki's breathing. His mouth moved from hers and he smiled at the displeased noise she made against her will. But as his mouth made contact with the soft skin at the base of her neck he heard something else.

Something that wasn't her sharp intake of breath, something that wasn't the metal scrapping of his belt.

Ray usually didn't mind Fenton. As long he wasn't singing he was alright to have around.

However at this very moment he hated Fenton with a fiery burning passion.

"Oh my dear, I'm terribly sorry..." Fenton stood next to the now open door looking upon Suki and Ray who were in a more than slightly compromising position.

They had frozen when the door opened. Suki was leaning back on the bed, Ray above her. He had a knee between her legs and it was inching up her skirt in an obscene manner. He had a hand on the buttons of her shirt and she had her hands on his belt buckle.

"Um... I..." Fenton blushed violently and threw his hands over his face.

"Get out!" Ray roared his dark voice going to a very primeval place, he picked up the nearest thing and whipped it at Fenton. It was a good thing that he had been distracted enough to miss because it turned out that he had thrown his English textbook straight through his dorm door.

Fenton yelped and jumped out of the room closing the now holy door behind him.

Nervously they parted and quickly sorted out there clothes.

"Do you want me to walk you back to your dorm?" He asked his voice still held some of the sultry tones it had when they had been tangled up together all of the scary uncivilized tones his voice held for Fenton dissipated.

"I think I'll be okay." she said lightly putting the folders into her bag. She swung her bag around her shoulders and stood in front of him. He smiled softly and pushed her hair gently behind her ear. He pulled her softly to him once more and kissed her forehead.

"Good night." he whispered against her and her heart fluttered.

"Night." she smiled warmly at him before she left his room taking the time to look through the hole in his door. She shook her head before disappearing down the hallway.

CJ was waiting for her when she got to her room.

"What happened?" she asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine... why?"

"I heard that Ray through a book straight through his door? Are you okay?" CJ got off the bed and grabbed Suki moving her around looking for injuries.

"That just happened how did you hear about that?"

"Do not underestimate my networking skills Suki." She said quietly as she moved Suki's hair checking her neck, she found was a small red mark.

"Suki..." she quirked an eyebrow and watched the hot embarrassment flood her face.

"You have a hickey!" CJ wasn't sure how she was supposed to react to it, her mind was flooded with a weird happiness for her friend and then she saw it flash across her friends face.

sex

"Holy crap." CJ's voice deadpanned as she sat heavily on Suki's bed, "Do you and Ray?" CJ gritted her teeth and copied Ian's obscene hand gesture.

If Suki had been drinking she would have done a spit take, "Where on earth did you learn that?"

"Ian...but that's not the important question!"

"Ray and I did not..." She told her friend softly.

"You wanted to thou?" CJ asked eyebrow quirked trying to read the myriad of expressions dancing across Suki's embarrassed face.

Suki sighed heavily and shrugged and didn't answer the question at hand instead she said, "I'm really tired CJ..."

"Oh um sure, we can talk about...stuff later." CJ moved to the other side of the room silently and tried to read her friends face from a distance.

"Stop it CJ."

"Stop what?"

"I'm not stupid, I know you're trying to read me."

"I'm no-"

"Just go to sleep?"

Neither girl slept. But for very different reasons.

Suki was still worked up inside by Ray, her need to touch him had not gone away when she left his presence in fact, she thought that perhaps it had gotten worse. Somewhere inside her body twisted and tightened. An electric feeling coursed through her body and she could feel the echo of his hands on her. A left over heat and an overactive imagination kept her up for hours.

CJ on the other hand was filled with a nervous anticipation for the next day. It tightened her chest and quickened her heart as she thought of all the ways Gabe and Ian could royally screw up their chance to reconcile with Suki.

She imagined Gabe grumpily silent and Ian telling Suki that he would allow them to date.

Allow... she was almost sure he would word it as if he was in control of the situation when in reality Suki held all the strings. None of them could make heads or tales of the computer data that Ian had stolen out of Headmasters office. Suki would be the only one who would be able to understand what it meant. Suki was the only one who could hack into Whisper, Suki was the only one who could update their P.D.A.'s.

CJ felt a little useless when she thought of all the things they needed Suki for. She didn't understand how neither Ian nor Gabe recognized how important she was to their plans. It would have been so much easier to just take Ray with them. There would be no rift between the group, there would be no doubt as to where Suki's loyalties lied.

Loyalties... that was another thing that kept her awake. She could tell where everyone's but her's lied.

Ray stood in the hallway next to his dorm flanked by Don and Fenton. They were being reprimanded by a monitor.

"How did this even happen?" The monitor asked looking squarely at Fenton. Fenton was red in the face still and while he was desperately trying to remain composed he was biting his lip.

"Man why do I even have to stand here? I was in the third floor lounge for christ sakes." Don grumbled quietly looking sidelong at who he knew the culprit to be. Ray narrowed his eyes and gabbed him in the side softly with his elbow.

"Capwell!"

"Um yes sir?" Fenton jumped a little at the use of his name. Don and Ray sighed unhappily, it was obvious to both of them that the monitor was going to lean on the weakest of the three in order to find out what had happened.

"We know that Snyder broke the door we just want to know why."

If it was possible Fentons face got redder and Ray felt a little bad.

"I umm I" he faltered nervously it was obvious that he didn't want to tell about Suki and it made Ray like the tall boy a little more.

"Leave him alone, I'm the one who broke the door talk to me." Ray was impressed with how stern and commanding his voice sounded. He was looking straight through the monitor but he could see a relieved look flood his roommate face as the monitor turned his attention to Ray.

"Feel like explaining yourself now?" the monitors voice was filled with a fake authority that Ray saw right through.

"I was merely upset with my English essay and threw the textbook across the room, a little harder than I had intended to of course. I'm just glad it hit the door and not Fenton." his words came out even and calm and a little too believable but the monitor could do nothing against it. He had admitted to throwing the book through the door which was all they really had him on.

Grumbling the monitor nodded, "Fine your door will be replaced tomorrow during your lessons. Oh and don't be surprised if you get called in to speak with Headmaster."

The blue coat walked grumpily down the hallway away from them and the three filed into the room. Don stood at the door for a couple of minutes running his ran through the hole laughing.

"You broke the door again." Don laughed quietly as he walked across the dorm to his bed.

"Again?" Fenton enquired as he went about his pre-sleep routine.

"yeah like two years ago when we just started rooming together I came into the room earlier than usual and found our friend here in a shall we say less than dressed state...Fenton did you see Ray naked? Is that why you're so red in the face? Damn Ray I thought we talked about this?"

"That's not what it was." Ray told him grumpily, his body was still wired from the excessive contact with Suki he could still feel her heat and her hands on his body.

"Wait a second...wasn't Suki helping you with your essay? Holly crap!" Don stood so quickly from his bed that he felt a little dizzy, "Fenton! Where they! Did they! Did you?"

Fenton nodded slowly without turning around.

"Jesus Christ Ray!" Don was pacing in a small circle between his and Ray's bed. Ray sat down heavily and waited for Don to finish a thought.

"Don calm down..."

"I don't know if I should be proud or angry?"

"They hadn't done anything yet." Fenton offered from the opposite side of the room. Both boys looked over at Fenton whose face had finally returned to its original colour.

He was standing in front of his bed his pajama's and robe in one hand and his bucket of shower supplies in the other. Somehow in spite of the stuff he was carrying he gave off the impression of a teacher.

"I really thought that our first discussion on the impracticalities of a carnal relationship in Tower Prep had been enough but obviously that is not the case," he cleared his throat authoritatively and sat on the edge of his bed.

Don looked at Ray angrily, "This is all your fault." He looked desperately for a way out of the impending discussion but knew that it was useless last time Fenton had been hell bent on discussing the birds and the bees with him he had followed him around the school. They would be no avoiding it, he sat heavily on his bed and sighed defeatedly.

"I hate you Ray."

"I know. I'm sorry."

"You better tell me something later that is worth this torture." Don threw him a glare the likes Ray hadn't been on the receiving end since the last time they had been trapped by Fenton's words. It had been his fault last time as well.