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Nico's point of view.

It had been a little over a hour since we were at the big house. I figured that gave Jamie some time to herself but now I really needed to talk to her.

I had been beating myself up for a bit about how I should have done more to help her then just sit and stare at her while she needed someone.

It took me less then two minutes to arrive at Jamie's cabin. I knocked, waited, and knocked again. No one came to the door so I quietly opened the door so that I didn't frighten her.

When I looked in I saw Jamie laying on her bed asleep. She looked so peaceful until my eyes reached her eyes. The skin around her eyes was red and puffy.

She had been crying.

Damn Nico! Why hadn't I seen that she was about to break. But how could I have known she held it together so well.

If only she would let me in. I could help her.

I shut the door behind me and walked over to her bed and climbed on by the foot of the bed and sat beside her.

Her hair by her face, now wet from tears hung around the outline of her face. A few strands of hair blew down by her eyes. Without thinking I took my index finger and brushed the hair out of her face.

I had never been very loving of anyone, Besides Bianca. But since her death I have avoided getting close to most people. But around Jamie, even when she was asleep I just felt like I could just…be.

Unconsciously I began stroking her hair line. She had the most beautiful hair. It looked like it was made of black silk. Although her hair wasn't quite black the pieces wet with tears seamed dark and a raven.

Jamie began to stir. I took my hand off of her and just waited. Sure that she was waking up. She opened her eyes and jumped a little at the sight of me. I had startled her. She slowly sat up. Rubbing her eyes that were still puffy and red but she still looked beautiful.

"Hey." She said in a groggy voice. Kind of scratchy from just waking up.

I smiled at the sound of her voice. "Hey" was all I could say back.

Come on Nico. Comfort her! She was looking down. Obviously not wanting me to see her eyes and that she had been crying. My hand was drawn to her chin. I gently lifted he chin so that I could look her in the eyes.

She resisted at fist, not wanting to look at me but she finally just gave in.

The green in her eyes was brought out by the red that had come from crying. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing would come out.

The expression on her face was confused mixed with sorrow.

I couldn't take it! Seeing her like this. I've only known her for a while but I already felt like I knew her. Like she was part of me.

My impulse took over and the next thing I knew I had pulled her towards me and my lips were pressed up against hers. At first she didn't respond. But after a few seconds her lips seemed to melt into mine.

He cheeks were wet with tears but her lips were warm and full. A tear that had been on her cheek rolled down into the kiss. It was salty but it remind me of her. So it was all good with me.

At first we kept our distance sitting on opposite sides of the bunk but within minutes we had come together and were sitting right across for each other.

The gentler I was with her the more I didn't want to be. I wanted to run my hands through her hair and down her back. But I wasn't sure what she wanted so I suppressed the thought.

One thing I couldn't stop was my hands moving to her neck. The back of her neck was warm and soft. She did the same with her hands moving to my neck and jaw line.

After a few minutes of being as gentle as I could be the kiss broke off.

Jamie didn't say a word. All she did was smile. She started to lean back. The only thing stopping her from falling down to the bed was her hands still on my neck. I didn't mind at all. Her hands warm and slender around my neck.

As she continued to lean back, I started to lean towards her down onto the bed. Pretty soon she was flat on the bed and I was hovering a little above her. My hands at the sides of her waist holding me up.

She propped herself onto one elbow and her lips met mine.