I don't any of the characters from charmed, or twilight.

Chris's POV

She looked like and angel. Or better yet. A Goddess.

I looked into her warm, chocolate brown eyes. My hand was in her hair, her hands were placed gently on my chest. We leaned in closer and closer, until the distance from our lips was only an inch apart. I closed my eyes waiting to feel her soft lips on mine.

BAM!

A loud noise echoed in the distance. My eyes snapped open, Bella jumped a foot in the air her face went from a deep red to a disturbing pale. I place my hands in my pockets and cursed in a low voice. Damn. I was so close. We were so close. And something ruined it. I missed out on a perfect opportunity. That's really great, totally fantastic.

'Bella? Help!' Paige's voice cried out. Bella looked alarmed and we both run up the basement. As we ran to the sunroom I could hep but imagine them broken on the floor. The image burned my eyes but it was instinct to think that they were hurt. What happened? What if they were hurt?

'They're not hurt. I know they're not hurt.' I said silently under my breathe.

As we walked up to were Piper and Paige stood i saw that they weren't hurt, there wasn't a scratch on them.

'What's wrong? What is it?' I asked them worriedly.

'Oh nothing. We just need some help with moving the couch.' Piper told us in a bored voice. I eyed her skeptically.

'That's it?' I asked a bit angrily. She didn't notice though and simply looked at me and nodded.

'Yeah. Why?' She asked me confused.

I groaned in frustration. They scared the crap out of me and possibly Bella too and all they wanted was someone to help them move a couch. I looked down at Bella. Her expression was a bit hard to understand but she did look angry. Maybe she wanted me and much as I wanted her. She didn't meet my stare and instead looked at the floor, or the wall or her hands. But she didn't meet my eyes.

'Whats up wit you guys? You guys look...different?' Phoebe asked us. I looked at her and fumbled for words helplessly.

'Oh Pheebs come on. I was dancing peacefully in the basement, Chris comes in and asks me what I'm doing, and then Paige starts to yell out for help. We thought you guys were hurt or something. You scared us.' She told them in a serious voice. I looked at her in astonishment, Bella could really make a person see something her way. She almost made me believe that the almost kiss had never happened. But I remembered her eyes and her lips. Of course it happened. I wish that the almost kiss was an actually a real kiss

'I'm sorry Bella. I didn't mean to make you think...' Paige said trailing off.

'It's okay next time just be more specific with what you want.' Bella said in a small voice. That's when I realized she wasn't lying, she was telling the truth. She was in the basement, dancing, when I bothered her and heard Paige call out to us. She was just leaving out the important parts in between.

Because she didn't want them to know. Why would she? She was their best friend. She was like a sister to them. I shuddered at that last thought. But it was true, we could never be together because she valued her friendship with Piper, Paige and Phoebe. And they were my family.

'Okay well I'm going to go.' Bella said in a low voice as she walked out of the door.

I looked at her as she left. I followed her and turned her around quickly.

'Bella I-' I began to tell her but she just shook her head rapidly.

'I'm sorry I can't. I want to but I can't.' She didn't meet my eyes and ran out of the kitchen. I stared after her in shock.

She wanted to. What does that mean, she wanted to kiss me, she wanted me. She wanted to be with me. Wow. I smiled happily at the direction Bella left in. So I had a chance.

'Yes!' I screamed in excitement.

Even if it was an almost kiss, it could be a real kiss very soon. But it would take time and i didn't have all the time in the world. I was still here to save Wyatt. That was my first priority, not Bella the world. I was pretty sure that mom and my aunts heard me in the other room but I'd make up some lame excuse. I didn't know how to express the feelings I had right now so I decided to just go and do some research on the demons that would probably turn Wyatt evil, since I was so energetic. Bella was a wonderful person and she was changing me. And I was very thankful for that, because I wanted to be changed. I didn't want to be some bitter guy who didn't believe in love because of his parents mistakes. But I was that guy but I also believed in miracles, and Bella could bring miracles couldn't she.

She was a Goddess anyway. It made perfect sense for Bella to be the one to save me, and maybe, somehow, I could save her.

I wanted Bella to be mine, and Bella was love. I was certain of that.

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