Hello! I'm still updating this story line ( sorry for the really short one yesterday) I think there might be three more chapters left before i stop- do you think I should leave it unfinished in case I want to update it or should I finish it?

Chelsea let Vaughn lead her to a small row boat. They both got in and Chelsea stared into the deep blue water as Vaughn rowed the oars. Chelsea looked up once the dingy stopped moving. Vaughn got out first and extended his hand to help the small brunette out of the rocky boat. She gladly accepted. They did all this in a comfortable silence, and neither of them minded.

Chelsea and Vaughn walked over to a blanket that had been laid out on the ground, and next to it was a basket. As she sat on the unfamiliar ground, Chelsea broke the silence that had surrounded them.

"What is this place?" She asked, looking around to see giant stones and rubble everywhere.

"Apparently it's called Lighthouse Island. It seems that the wreckage we see is the remains of the ruin." Vaughn said slowly, placing his hand around Chelsea's waist. She shivered at his touch. It felt so nice. She leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder. He responded to this by pulling her in even closer.

A giant crack disturbed the quiet night and a colorful flash lit up the dark sky. Red, blue and yellow slowly faded away only to be replaced with green, purple and white. The two of them laid down onto the blanket that was thoughtfully set up by Vaughn, although they didn't separate from each other.

"It's so beautiful." Chelsea said in a small voice, moving in closer to Vaughn's muscular torso.

"It would have no chance compared to you." Vaughn said, and then his features filled with shock once he registered what he had just said. Chelsea looked up at him with her wide blue eyes, and she giggled as she saw his face turn beet red. She reached up and kissed him on the cheek, the two of them illuminated by another round of fireworks.

Vaughn just laid there a minuet before turning and getting out the basket that was next to them. He pulled out two water bottles and some pasta, along with some bread. He self consciously dished out the food and handed Chelsea her plate. She thanked him and ravenously dug in.

"This is really good" she said between mouthfuls, and she really meant it.

"Thanks I made it myself" Said the cowboy, and he couldn't help but let out a small chuckle when he heard Chelsea's fork clatter onto her plate. He turned to face an open mouthed Chelsea gaping at him.

"I did use one of Aunt Maribell's recipes though" He said, a slight blush forming on his cheeks. Chelsea closed her mouth and continued to eat the heavenly food her date had prepared for her.

Once they finished eating they laid back down onto the blanket, staring up at the stars. Vaughn surprised Chelsea when he gently took her hand, but she didn't recoil. Instead she just edged close to Vaughn. He looked at her, and she looked back at him. A small smile spread across Vaughn's face. They were slowly leaning closer and closer the each other and soon there was barely any space separating them. Suddenly, Chelsea wasn't there anymore. Vaughn heard a strangled scream and whipped his around in the direction of the sound.

He saw Denny on top if Chelsea. He was pinning her to the ground and had clamped his hand over her mouth. He kept trying to stroke her face but she was fighting him with every fiber of her bringing. Vaughn sized this up in only a few moments and he started to see red.

"Get. The. Hell. Off. Of. Her." he growled as he rapidly approached Denny, who was still trying to touch her precious face.

"Awwe lay of it man. I just wanna touch her face. Maybe steeeal a kiss or twoo" Denny said drunkenly. Vaughn was right beside Denny at this point and with one rage filled kick he had flipped Denny off of him. But Vaughn wasn't done yet. He was bloodthirsty.

"Stay" Vaughn delivered a punch to Denny's cheek.

"Away" Another punch, this time to his other cheek.

" " Vaughn lashed out with a nasty uppercut to Denny's chin.

"Girlfriend" He finished through gritted teeth, and threw Denny onto the ground before walking away. He turned and was attacked with a giant hug from Chelsea, and he started blushing furiously when he realized what he had said.

"Thanks" she said, and took a deep breath "boyfriend" she finished in a whisper, so only Vaughn could hear.