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Disclaimer: JK owns everything EXCEPT Kristin and I own ourselves and the plot!!

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"So what is this thing called again?" Oliver asked looking at the club in his hand oddly.

"It's called miniature golf. It's not that hard. And I thought it might be fun."

"Fun?" Oliver looked at her strangely.

"OK, So i just wanted to see you make a fool out of yourself so I could get a good laugh." He glared at Kristin as they began to walk towards the course.

"Oh don't look at me like that! You know I'm just kidding!! I still love you." Kristin leaned over and kissed him softly on the cheek.

"How could you not?" He grinned at her cheesily.

"Conceited aren't you? Anyhow, I'll go first. Just watch me and pay attention. I don't think you'll have a problem catching on." Kristin knelt down and put her ball on the rubber mat and then stood up. She eyed the course carefully before lining up her swing. Oliver looked at her slightly bent over figure and smirked to himself.

"I like what I see already."

"Hey! Watch it there mister!!" Kristin swung her club at him lightly and laughed as he jumped back. She hit the ball mildly and watched as it made its way through the tiny course, landing a few inches from the hole. She raised her arms and club in triumph.

"Good job, Sweetie!" Oliver hugged her quickly and set his ball down on the mat. "I think I can get it. Seems easy enough." He grabbed the club and swung it at the ball as hard as he could. He looked at the course to see where it had gone and noticed it was no where to be found. He looked down at his feet and saw it lie in the same spot. He grumbled under his breath before trying again with to no avail. Kristin stood back and watched as her boyfriend struggled to move the small golf ball from its original place. She walked over and stood directly behind him. She wrapped her arms around his and placed her hands on top of his, practically squeezing him to death because of her smaller frame.

"Stop Oliver. You're going to kill someone if you keep up like this. Now just relax and listen to my directions ok?" He nodded his head slightly and started to line up the club and the ball as Kristin instructed him to. She helped Oliver to swing the club then backed away and watched the ball make its way through the course landing near her ball.

"Good job." She kissed him on the cheek and sneaked a nibble on his earlobe. He moaned slightly in pleasure but Kristin pulled away and continued to hit her ball into the hole. Oliver tried to follow suit but ended up hitting it too hard. It took him four swings to finally make it but Kristin still beamed proudly.

"You'll catch on. So dear, how's Percy coming along?"

"He's a hard project. Trying to turn him into something that Alex would like... Hmmm... well, we got him some contacts."

"Thank God."

"Be nice. I don't want to change him too much. You know... cause it's the Percy we know now that we think Alex will love."

"I know." Kristin smiled at her boyfriend's compassion.

"How's Alex coming along? Have you said anything to her about Percy?"

"I said something but I'm not sure if she heard me. She was too busy picking out a dress for the auction." She gasped a little bit to let Oliver know how much she liked Alex dress. "It's gorgeous. You can't even imagine. Percy won't have any choice but to be the highest bidder."

"How about your dress?" Oliver asked slowly pulling her close until their bodies were fully touching.

"You'll just have to wait and see won't you?"