Disclaimer: I don't own anyone, don't sue me.
A/N: I'm really sorry this took so long to come out. You know how some people leave assignments till the last minute, and then have to rush to get like three done in the short amount of time you have left? Yeah, that's me. Anyway, I didn't get many reviews that last chapter, very disappointing. Just let me know you're reading. It won't take that long.
Oh yeah, Barb. You wouldn't happen to be the same 'Barb' that went on that McMahoniac's trip, would you?
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"So you guys are an item now, right?" Hannah asked leaning over the table eagerly.
"Oh come on Hannah!" Felicia exclaimed looking up from the book she had previously been engrossed in. "She's said it about five times!"
"Not in so many words. . .and besides, I thought you weren't interested." Hannah added with a smug smile.
"I never said that. . ." Felicia said. She gave Hannah the same smug smile. "Not in so many words. . ."
"Whatever." Hannah said rolling her eyes. "It's so sweet."
"It's idiotic. They've known each other for like a day."
"It's been more than one day." Phoebe added in. "And it doesn't matter anyway, I feel like I've known him for ages."
"Sure, and what happens when his hidden past is revealed about him being a Nazi in his previous life?" Felicia said, raising her eyebrows.
"You're so melodramatic." Hannah said before Phoebe could chime in. "Why can't you be the supportive best friend we all wished you were?"
"You do not. You know we need some form of reality in our trio. You're a hopeless romantic, and Phoebe seems to be joining you. That leaves me to sit here and keep you informed of all the faults of the opposite sex."
"He doesn't have any faults." Phoebe said. Felicia looked at her friend and rolled her eyes.
"Oh please, spare me. The guy is probably--" She stopped when she saw Cole heading to their table. "You know, he is pretty spunky. . ."
"Hands off." Phoebe warned playfully. "Hey." She greeted him as soon as he could hear her.
"Hey." He replied. "I was hoping I could talk to you."
"Sure." She said, suspiciously. She stood up. "I'll see you guys later." She followed Cole out of the cafeteria. "What's up?"
"Nothing much really." Cole said. Phoebe raised her eyebrows. "I'm paranoid." Cole finally said. "Yesterday did actually happen, right? I wasn't dreaming?"
"Maybe. If we can share dreams." Phoebe said giving him a small smile.
"And you haven't changed your mind about anything?" He asked.
"Why would I?" Phoebe asked. He shrugged.
"I told you, I'm paranoid."
"Well don't be." She said, lightly tapping his chest. He flinched, and she pulled back fast. "What?" She asked, worried.
"Nothing. A small bruise." He said, giving her a half smile.
"What? Let me see. . ." She said.
"Wait. . ." Cole started, but Phoebe ignored him and lifted up his shirt halfway, a breath caught in her throat as she saw the large, dark bruise on his chest.
"Was that. . ." She began.
"Last night." Cole finished. He removed her hands and pulled his shirt down. "No big deal."
"No big deal? That thing was huge!" Phoebe exclaimed. "I should have stayed."
"It was tiny." Cole argued. "And you didn't need to stay." Phoebe started to say something but he held up a hand. "Okay. . .okay. You come out with me tonight, and we're even."
Phoebe smiled. "Done."
"And the night after that." He added.
"Okay. . ." Phoebe said slowly.
"And th--"
"Cole!"
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A/N: I've got this thing about happy stories, I don't write them well. So I'm going to skip forward a few months, because I'm sure you guys don't want to read my horribly sappy chapters. Sorry for. . .any inconvenience! : )
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6 months later. . .
It took all of Phoebe's self control to crawl out from under Cole. She groaned. "Stop it!" She playfully exclaimed. She tried to un-crease her shirt, to no avail. "I have to get ready."
"Phoebe, the party's in like two hours." Cole said, propping himself on his elbow. He held out his hand to her. She glared at him.
"And if we carry on like this, the next time I have the energy to pull away the party will be over." Phoebe said throwing her legs off the side of her bed. Cole groaned and sat up.
"Are you sure we have to be at th--"
"Don't even suggest it. We have to be there. I'm not missing Piper's birthday party this year." Cole raised his eyebrows. "Long story." Phoebe said waving her hand. She stood up. "Involving Felicia and a dodgy car. Not important. Long story short, I can't miss it." She walked over to her closet and swung it open.
"Alright." Cole gave in, climbing off the bed. He walked behind up behind her and snaked his hands around her waist. "I guess I'll see you in a couple of hours." She turned around and leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Hmm. . ." She said with a smirk, tilting her head as he kissed her. As it always did when he kissed her, the rest of the world ceased to exist. She removed her hands from around his next and placed them on his chest, pushing him back. He smiled sheepishly. "Out!" She said pointing towards the door.
"Okay, okay." Cole said, throwing up his hands in defence. He opened the door and slipped out, his head reappearing before the door closed fully. "Love you."
"Love you too." Phoebe said with a smile, as he closed the door behind him. She shook her head when she realised she was still smiling. "Clothes. . ." She reminded herself. It was amazing how Cole could make her forget everything she thought about just by being around. What was also amazing, was how right Felicia was. She was a hopeless sap. And she didn't mind at all. She was completely and utterly in love. And nothing could ruin that. Nothing. . .
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Heh. Sappy chapters there we go, terribly depressing chapters here we come. Anyway, review and tell me what you thought. Also, I wanted to ask you guys a question. What kind of stories do you prefer?
Phoebe/Cole with non-demon related problems where they're totally in love.
Phoebe/Cole with demon related problems where they're totally in love.
Phoebe/Cole reunions stories
Other. . .and specify?
A/N: I'm really sorry this took so long to come out. You know how some people leave assignments till the last minute, and then have to rush to get like three done in the short amount of time you have left? Yeah, that's me. Anyway, I didn't get many reviews that last chapter, very disappointing. Just let me know you're reading. It won't take that long.
Oh yeah, Barb. You wouldn't happen to be the same 'Barb' that went on that McMahoniac's trip, would you?
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"So you guys are an item now, right?" Hannah asked leaning over the table eagerly.
"Oh come on Hannah!" Felicia exclaimed looking up from the book she had previously been engrossed in. "She's said it about five times!"
"Not in so many words. . .and besides, I thought you weren't interested." Hannah added with a smug smile.
"I never said that. . ." Felicia said. She gave Hannah the same smug smile. "Not in so many words. . ."
"Whatever." Hannah said rolling her eyes. "It's so sweet."
"It's idiotic. They've known each other for like a day."
"It's been more than one day." Phoebe added in. "And it doesn't matter anyway, I feel like I've known him for ages."
"Sure, and what happens when his hidden past is revealed about him being a Nazi in his previous life?" Felicia said, raising her eyebrows.
"You're so melodramatic." Hannah said before Phoebe could chime in. "Why can't you be the supportive best friend we all wished you were?"
"You do not. You know we need some form of reality in our trio. You're a hopeless romantic, and Phoebe seems to be joining you. That leaves me to sit here and keep you informed of all the faults of the opposite sex."
"He doesn't have any faults." Phoebe said. Felicia looked at her friend and rolled her eyes.
"Oh please, spare me. The guy is probably--" She stopped when she saw Cole heading to their table. "You know, he is pretty spunky. . ."
"Hands off." Phoebe warned playfully. "Hey." She greeted him as soon as he could hear her.
"Hey." He replied. "I was hoping I could talk to you."
"Sure." She said, suspiciously. She stood up. "I'll see you guys later." She followed Cole out of the cafeteria. "What's up?"
"Nothing much really." Cole said. Phoebe raised her eyebrows. "I'm paranoid." Cole finally said. "Yesterday did actually happen, right? I wasn't dreaming?"
"Maybe. If we can share dreams." Phoebe said giving him a small smile.
"And you haven't changed your mind about anything?" He asked.
"Why would I?" Phoebe asked. He shrugged.
"I told you, I'm paranoid."
"Well don't be." She said, lightly tapping his chest. He flinched, and she pulled back fast. "What?" She asked, worried.
"Nothing. A small bruise." He said, giving her a half smile.
"What? Let me see. . ." She said.
"Wait. . ." Cole started, but Phoebe ignored him and lifted up his shirt halfway, a breath caught in her throat as she saw the large, dark bruise on his chest.
"Was that. . ." She began.
"Last night." Cole finished. He removed her hands and pulled his shirt down. "No big deal."
"No big deal? That thing was huge!" Phoebe exclaimed. "I should have stayed."
"It was tiny." Cole argued. "And you didn't need to stay." Phoebe started to say something but he held up a hand. "Okay. . .okay. You come out with me tonight, and we're even."
Phoebe smiled. "Done."
"And the night after that." He added.
"Okay. . ." Phoebe said slowly.
"And th--"
"Cole!"
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A/N: I've got this thing about happy stories, I don't write them well. So I'm going to skip forward a few months, because I'm sure you guys don't want to read my horribly sappy chapters. Sorry for. . .any inconvenience! : )
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6 months later. . .
It took all of Phoebe's self control to crawl out from under Cole. She groaned. "Stop it!" She playfully exclaimed. She tried to un-crease her shirt, to no avail. "I have to get ready."
"Phoebe, the party's in like two hours." Cole said, propping himself on his elbow. He held out his hand to her. She glared at him.
"And if we carry on like this, the next time I have the energy to pull away the party will be over." Phoebe said throwing her legs off the side of her bed. Cole groaned and sat up.
"Are you sure we have to be at th--"
"Don't even suggest it. We have to be there. I'm not missing Piper's birthday party this year." Cole raised his eyebrows. "Long story." Phoebe said waving her hand. She stood up. "Involving Felicia and a dodgy car. Not important. Long story short, I can't miss it." She walked over to her closet and swung it open.
"Alright." Cole gave in, climbing off the bed. He walked behind up behind her and snaked his hands around her waist. "I guess I'll see you in a couple of hours." She turned around and leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Hmm. . ." She said with a smirk, tilting her head as he kissed her. As it always did when he kissed her, the rest of the world ceased to exist. She removed her hands from around his next and placed them on his chest, pushing him back. He smiled sheepishly. "Out!" She said pointing towards the door.
"Okay, okay." Cole said, throwing up his hands in defence. He opened the door and slipped out, his head reappearing before the door closed fully. "Love you."
"Love you too." Phoebe said with a smile, as he closed the door behind him. She shook her head when she realised she was still smiling. "Clothes. . ." She reminded herself. It was amazing how Cole could make her forget everything she thought about just by being around. What was also amazing, was how right Felicia was. She was a hopeless sap. And she didn't mind at all. She was completely and utterly in love. And nothing could ruin that. Nothing. . .
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Heh. Sappy chapters there we go, terribly depressing chapters here we come. Anyway, review and tell me what you thought. Also, I wanted to ask you guys a question. What kind of stories do you prefer?
Phoebe/Cole with non-demon related problems where they're totally in love.
Phoebe/Cole with demon related problems where they're totally in love.
Phoebe/Cole reunions stories
Other. . .and specify?