FASH: Hello, my name is FASH, and I am addicted to Beyblade, can you tell? (Everyone: YES! Now get to the story!)

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Katie had woken up, hugging her pillow, well snuggling would probably be the more precise term, but for her sake we'll just say hugging. 'Well, at least I have no need for a cold shower this morning.' She thought happily with a blush lining her face, then the doctor came in. "You're ready to go, but don't smash your head against anything else, okay?" Katie nodded vigorously, she really wanted to get out of the hospital, it was way to white.

Michael woke up without his alarm or someone smashing on his door. 'Katie gets out of the hospital today.' Was his only thought as he got ready for the day ahead, he carefully placed his baseball cap on his beautifully brushed hair. 'Who is gorgeous, I am!'

Katie was walking out of the hospital in her back and red outfit, seeing as it would be way to hot to wear the sweater as well she tied it around her waist. And currently she was being glomped onto by her friends. "Guys, I'm okay, the doctor said my head got smashed up a little." Eve looked about to say something, probably about nearly having a concussion, but she stopped and looked behind Katie, who just blinked. "Eve, what are you staring at?" Eve just looked back at her and smirked. "Something I think you would enjoy looking at." She replied, Katie wondered what the hell she was going on about when a voice broke her train of thought. "Of course, who wouldn't enjoy looking at me?" Katie turned around with a smile on her face and quickly replied. "A straight guy." The three people around her sweat dropped. "What? It's true." Katie said, Michael just chuckled. "I suppose it is." "Hey, where are you two going?" Eve and Roxie looked back at her. "We're going to call our boyfriends. We promised we would sometime." Roxie replied back perkily as she and Eve walked away, leaving Katie too awkwardly try and strike up nonexistent conversation.

"Eve, do you think we should really be doing this?" "You mean calling our boyfriends?" "No! Leaving Michael and Katie alone together!" 'Of course, what better way for them to finally get together?" Roxie blinked for a moment before she shook her head in a confused fashion. "Whatever."

"So." Michael started off. "Do you still remember some of the stuff that happened at the club?" Katie blinked, wondering what he was talking about, when she remembered, the kisses, her confession, his confession, and she started to blush. "I'll take that as a yes." Michael said before swooping down and kissing the, rather surprised girl, and then, once getting over the shock, she began kissing back, although a little shyly.

Michael pulled back from the kiss, a grin in his face, it made Katie want to melt. "So does this mean we're.... Together?" Katie asked with a blush, Michael nodded and smirked. "What did you think it meant?" Katie just blushed and decided not to answer that question. Michael just laughed and wrapped his arm around her. "Come on, let's go." "Where?" "Anywhere." Michael replied, smiling at Katie, who smiled gently back.

Since they were wondering around aimlessly Katie suggested that they go to a movie, Michael could definitely agree on that, as long as it wasn't a chick flick, Katie just laughed and waved his concerns off. "As nice as all that romantic stuff is, the 'my heroes' and 'I love yous' get boring after a while."

So they settled for a comedy, Katie seemed to love sitting close to the front, so the most Michael could do was put his arm around her and kiss her every once in a while. (Poor, poor Michael. But I'll try and work up the courage to write some lemon or lime stuff soon.)

After the movie they went out to get some coffee, much to Katie's delight, as soon as Michael suggested it she had wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately. 'Man, I should imply at getting coffee more often around her.' Of course, Katie hadn't had any coffee since the morning of her birthday, which was a while ago, so tat made her even more exuberant. They had taken their coffee to the park and sat on a bench, it was almost complete silence around them, and the few people left in the area were going home, so soon enough only Michael and Katie were left, sitting on a bench, looking up at the stars, Katie had put her sweater on, it may have been a summer night, but there was a chill to the air, and Katie did not like the cold at al, not that Michael really minded, because Katie snuggled up closer to him every minute.

"So, how long are you here for?" Michael asked, Katie looked up at him in confusion, and then her face brightened up. "Today's the twentieth right?" Michael nodded. "I'm in New York for four more days." "Only four more days?" "Well, I've been here over a week already." "But-but." Katie seemed to understand what he was getting at, they had just gotten together and he didn't want her to leave. "Well, I suppose we can always make the most out of the time we have left." She said as she rested her head on his shoulder and looked up at the waning moon. 'I promise I'll make the most of my time here Michael, cross my heart.'

Unfortunately the cute moment was ruined when Michael's watch started beeping and Katie realized that her friends would probably be worried. "What time is it anyways?" She asked, leaning over to see his watch, causing Michael to blush a bit. "It's ten." He replied and Katie's head shot up. "I'd better get going, Eve and Roxie are probably wondering where the hell I am." Michael nodded, he had to be back at his room by curfew, which was eleven, anyways. "Okay, I have training tomorrow, but, would you like to go out around six?" Katie looked up at him and smiled, nodding enthusiastically.

"Great, I'll pick you up then." Michael said before they both went their separate ways, Michael planning on what they were going to do tomorrow.

FASH: Aw. Our poor couple may be separated, I use 'may' because I'm not going to write a huge fifteen chapter fic and going, just to have the couple in the end have to eave each other, that would just be such a waste.