Kate stared at Jack, dumbfounded. "Huh?" She said, trying to believe her eyes. "Did you just say… me?"

Jack shrugged while smiling. "Yeah, I did say you. And you better believe it, because it's true." He grinned, flashing Kate his pearly whites. Kate laughed, but was interrupted by her sudden yawning. She shivered, rubbing her arms.

"Hey, Jack, can you pass that blanket next to you, please?" Kate kindly asked, pointing to the blanket.

"Kate," Jack said, worried. He passed her the blanket. "Are you cold?"

"Y-Yes," she replied, wrapping the blanket around herself.

"Oh no," he said, scooting next to Kate. He hugged her tightly, wrapping both arms around her. She leaned onto his chest, and suddenly felt home. Smiling to herself, she was warmer, thankful to Jack.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"No problem," Jack replied, kissing her on the cheek, "anytime."

"D-Damn, I'm c-cold," Kate said between chattering teeth. Jack hugged her closer, and in no time they were fast asleep.

"Sayid? Sawyer? Anyone?" Charlie asked, running around the beach. "Does anyone know where Jack is?"

"Oh, I know where they are," Sawyer said proudly, grinning. "They're probably having sex in Kate's tent or something." He flashed Charlie another smile before walking away.

"W-W-What?" Charlie said aloud to himself. He looked over to Kate's tent, which was peacefully swaying from the breeze of the wind. "Should I go?" he asked himself. "Wait, of course, it's for Claire, anyway." He tried to act brave just in case of any… surprises.

Charlie started to walk slowly to Kate's tent, stopping to think at some points. But he kept going, until he was finally at the entrance. Should I unzip the tent and barge in? he asked himself. Closing his eyes, Charlie unzipped the tent and separated the flaps.

Slowly opening his eyes, Charlie sighed with relief. He smiled at the two of them. They were both sleeping peacefully. Kate was on her back, and Jack was on his side, clutching Kate closely to him. Their heads were touching, and Kate had a smile tugging at her lips. Startled, Charlie rubbed his eyes,

"I can see you there, Charlie," Kate said, opening her eyes. "Good morning," she greeted, smiling.

"G' morning, Kate. So glad to see you two; finally together," Charlie replied, smiling. Then he remembered Claire. "Um,. Hey. When Jack wakes up can you tell him Claire needs help 'cause her baby? Thanks." Charlie disappeared behind the flaps and Kate sighed happily. She stared at Jack's peaceful face. It was about time he had a good sleep, she thought

Kate put a hand to Jack's cheek, and he smiled. Kate gasped.

"I'm awake, ya know," Jack said, opening his eyes. Startled, Kate jumped, immediately taking back her hand.

"H-Hey, good morning," Kate greeted, she was clearly blushing. "Did you sleep well? 'Cause I sure did."

"Yeah, I slept really well," Jack replied, smiling.

"Oh, and Jack? Claire needs you for something," Kate said, grinning.

"Okay, thanks," Jack said, sitting upright. Kate sat up, too. Jack took a deep breath, then stepped out of the tent, with Kate right behind him. Dammit, he thought, because all eyes were on them. Kate's eyes widened, and she could feel her cheeks steaming up. She saw Sawyer smiling at the two of them, that devilish little smile of his. Kate frowned. Jack continued to walk, as if no one was watching them, all the way to Claire.

"So, how'd you two sleep, Freckles?" Sawyer asked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Did ya, you-know-what?"

Kate gave a disgusted face. "You're gross, Sawyer!" she cried, slapping him hard with her fist. "Don't ever say that, you bastard!" She walked over to Claire. She was smiling at Kate. Kate smiled back. When she reached Claire, right after Jack checked the baby, Claire was full of questions.

"How was it?" Claire asked eagerly, smiling.

"I'll tell you everything…" Kate started to say.