Written 14.02.2004

A/N: Just finished watching 'Shakespeare in Love' or at least half of it. I'm gonna watch it again. It was in my DVD player and on 'repeat.' Well, I still wasn't sleepy. So, I took my notepad up and decided to give ch.6 a crack. But I think I'm getting sick. This will be a Sarkney, or you know, they'll end up in the end. ~ Dru

LAST TIME:

*"Sark." He said, it was true he had been him for over 9 years now. This enchanting woman leaned over to him and whispered to him; "Don't lie to me." His eyes go wide, she had changed so much over these past nine years.

"Mia?" He asked, the now fully grown woman who was drinking coffee and putting strawberry jam on her toast.*

CHAPTER. 6:

"Yeah, Julian. You haven't changed a bit in all these years. Still with that bitch Allison?" Mia asked him, as she finished her toast and coffee.

She smiled, got up and put her cup in the sink. Sark still sitting in his chair, seemingly frozen in place.

She pulls him out of his chair, leading him to his room.

Right before she opens the door, she whispers in his ear; "I never hated you." She smiles the most glowing and heartwarming smile he had ever seen.

Then she pulls him inside his room. (I'm horrible with smut and such, so I won't even try. Just use your imagination, Please. ~ Dru)

~*~

Later that night, as they watched ses.5 of Buffy on DVD, at his room, in bed.

"Do you miss them?" He suddenly asked, as they watched the scene were Buffy finds her mother dead played, as he looked into her sad eyes.

It was stupid, she knew but she was always sad when she saw this scene.

The teenager, even though she was the Slayer she was still just that.

A teenager.

And it must be horrible to find your mother dead. At any age.

"No! Not really, I didn't really have a good relationship with them in the end. That's what happens when you betray people that care for you. Do you want to watch something diffrent? Like The fast & the furious. Or maybe Bad Boys? Shakespeare in love?Triple X? Tomb Raider? What?" She asks him, a slight excited, playfull glint in her beutiful eyes.

"Well, what do you want to watch?" He asked her back, though he knew her answear.

She was a sucker for romantic comedys.

"I take it back...what I said earliar about you not cahnging...you have slightly changed over the years. You've aquared(--written wrong, right?~Dru) a british accent. I like it and I want to watch 'Shakespeare in Love'. One of my favorite movies and it won like 7 academy awards in 1998 or 1997." She grins at him, kisses him and gets up from the bed, only in one of his shirts that had been laying around.

He smiled, right back to stealing his shirts, watching his TV in his bed and earliar, watching Buffy.

He was happy that she came back, even after all these years.

But she had changed so much, but she was still beutiful. Even more so than before.

"Where is my play, Will?" Sark hears, coming from the TV.

Mia had already settled in beside him, using his bare chest as a pillow as she watched the movie.

~*~

7:01 AM

That was what the clock on his bedside table said, as he woke up the next morning.

The TV was on, but now 'the Simpsons' were just ending.

Ses. 1, the first few eps. were terribly drawn.

He woke up better when he saw the shirt Mia had been wearing that night.

It was on a chair, up against the wall beside his bed.

A servant came, a few minutes after he had gotten dressed, and told him Irina wanted to see him in her office.

When he gets there, he sees Mia's also there.

"You wanted to see me, Irina?" He asked her, as he sat down beside Mia.

~*~

To Be Continued...

A/N: Okay, you gotta tell me what you thought of this chapter. I wrote it somwhere between 6:00 and 7:00 last night and thought it was okay, but now I'm not so sure. I also so finished the fic and have written some ideas for a sequle, if anyone wants one. So, the next chapter will be the last one. Hope you liked this chapter and please tell me what you thought but DON'T be mean, like I always say. And sorry about the whole Gilmore Girls thing in the last A/N.