Author's Note: I know this was short, but I knew if I didn't end it, then I would never end it, so here it is, and I hope you enjoyed my first series that I actually finished. :] And please don't ask for a sequal cause I'm extremely busy. I might do another Caitlin/Eric fic, just not right now. Probably a long time before now.
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine.
"What should we do?" asked Griffin.
"Leave 'em alone." replied Brett.
"But . . ."
"Let's just see where it goes."
"You mean spy on them?"
"Spying is such a harsh word. I prefer to call it watching people."
"Oh, that seems different." Griffin said sarcastically.
"Shut up."
Far away from her house, Caitlin stood in the grassy field, brushing Bandit. She looked up as she heard galloping coming from behind them. She watched as Eric rode up to her, and jumped down from his horse. "What are you doing here?" she asked, feeling like he was violating her privacy.
"I wanted to ask if you were going to be okay."
"Yeah, I'm fine." she replied agitated.
"You don't seem fine." he said, his own temper rising.
"I said I was didn't I?" she asked.
"That's the thing though Caitlin. You say stuff that you don't mean. No one can understand you."
"It's not your job to understand me now is it Eric?"
"Are you fine?" he asked again, his head leaning close to hers. So close, that their lips almost brushed against one anothers.
"No." she whispered.
"Why not?"
"Because."
"Because isn't a good answer."
"I know."
They stared into each other's eyes for a moment, just gazing into them. Then, they both leaned their heads sideways, and for the first time, their lips met. Feeling his soft lips on hers, Caitlin felt as if the world was non-existant, and she slipped her arms around his neck.
Breaking away, Eric asked again, "Is everything okay?"
She smiled and said, "I'm fine."
