Miguel waited as Kay sat there looking into his eyes. "Kay, " he said, noticing her bottom lip tremble, "you're shivering. Here," he said, taking off his jacket and helping her into it. He sat there, shirtless, with his arm around Kay.

"Um, thanks, Miguel," Kay said nervously. Her heart pounded as she felt the warm of Miguel's body against hers. She sat straight up and could barely move a muscle.

"So," Miguel started again, "Do you have something that you need to tell me?"

"Why would you ask something like that?" Kay questioned apprehensively.

"Well...I don't know, actually," Miguel said sounding confused. "Today when you came in looking for the car keys, I noticed you seemed upset. In fact, I've noticed that every time you've walked in on Charity and I together, you were either angry or sad. I was clueless about it at first, but the more and more I thought about it, the more it became clear. You don't like that I'm Charity's boyfriend, don't you?"

Kay felt the fear travel through her body. This was the time that everything was going to come out in the open.

"I figured that you don't think that I'm good enough for Charity. That you think she deserves someone better, huh?"

Kay closed her eyes in disappointment and sighed. "Um, no, Miguel. That's not it at all."

"It isn't?" Miguel asked, now confused.

"No," Kay replied. "It's entirely different. Look, it's getting late. Maybe we better get back inside and get some sleep," Kay said, rising from the bench.

"No, Kay," Miguel said, making her sit back down on the bench. "I want to know."

"Miguel it's too complicated to ex-," Kay said, suddenly stopped by Miguel's finger resting on her lips, signaling her to hush.

"Just tell me straight up. Kay, it's me, Miguel. Your best friend. You can tell me anything at all."

Kay silently looked into Miguel's eyes. "Here goes nothing," she thought. "Well, the truth is...I don't really like Reese."

Miguel stared at Kay, confused.

"Well, at least not in the way you think. I like him as a friend, but not as a boyfriend."

"You don't?" Miguel asked.

"No. In fact," Kay said, softly chuckling, "I think Reese and Jessica have a thing for each other."

Miguel smiled.

"The truth is that I like someone else. Actually...I love someone else. I love him with all of my heart and soul."

"Really?" Miguel asked in disbelief. "Do I know this guy who is the love of your life?"

"Yes," Kay said, softly smiling, and staring out into the ocean. "In fact, you know him extremely well."

Miguel sat, pondering just whom the identity of the mystery person could be. He looked down, startled, after feeling Kay's hand softly touch his. "Me?" He asked, unbelievingly.

Kay softly smiled and nodded. "Yes. You. Ever since that day on the beach when you made our own private spot. I knew that you were the one that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with."

"Oh god." Miguel said, sounding shocked. "Oh...god."

Kay's face turned from hope, to pain. A tear slowly fell from her eye as she took her hand away and began to rise from the bench. "I'm...sorry, Miguel," she said, through her tears. "I didn't mean my loving you to be such a burden." Kay quickly got off the bench and ran towards the cabin, gently crying.

"Kay!" Miguel yelled, now running from the bench after Kay. "Kay! Please, wait!"

"No!" Kay yelled back, not even looking back. "Please just leave me alone, Miguel. My heart's already broken. I shouldn't have said anything."

Miguel quickly caught up with Kay, and stopped her. He grabbed her hand, as she fell down into his arms, still crying.

"Kay." Miguel said, hugging Kay tightly. "Kay, I don't think that your loving me is a burden."

Kay's tears seemed to be stopping, as she wiped her face and looked into his eyes. "You don't?"

"No, of course not. I...I, I think that somewhere in my heart, I'm...in love with you, too. You mean so much to me, Kay Bennett. The truth is that before I met Charity, I wanted us to be boyfriend and girlfriend. You were the most amazing girl I had ever met. And I thought that even though you were on the baseball team, that you were so beautiful," he said, touching her hair as he looked into her eyes.

"You...did?" Kay asked, who had stopped crying.

"Yes. I can't imagine my life without you," Miguel said.

"But what about Charity?" Kay asked.

"Well...I love her, too. I love you both. I can't live without either of you."

Silence filled the air as Miguel and Kay continued to stare into each other's eyes. The air blew chilled winds around the two as they held each other closely for warmth. Suddenly, Miguel leaned in to Kay and passionately kissed her. Kay lost her senses as she felt his tongue part her lips and touch hers. For Kay, time had stopped, and they were all that existed. This was their first kiss, romantically, and it was the best kiss Kay had ever had. Kay couldn't refuse this kiss if her life depended on it. She wrapped her arms around Miguel's shoulders, as he wrapped his around her waist, and she kissed him back will all of her soul. Kay's body tingled as she felt Miguel's warm skin against hers. After the passion and kiss had subsided, Kay slowly pulled away and looked back into Miguel's eyes.

"What are we doing, Miguel?" She asked, taking heavy breaths.

Miguel looked into her eyes, as well. "I don't know," he said. He leaned in closer to Kay, and began to kiss her...again.