Hiya peeps. So I'm doing another for you. Read away…(It contains some LS hurry)

"Hey Lil'!" Scotty pounded on the door. "Come on open up."

"Hang on a minute. Geez. You're gonna put my door through."

"Well we have got to get to the airport you know. I've been to see Stillman, our plane leaves in an hour." He banged again. "Lil'. Come on let's go already."

"Fine." She opened the door clad only in a long cotton towel. "Make yourself at home. Some of us get up at normal hours."

Watching her retreating form enter another room, he was rooted to the spot. That must have been the first time in less days. He wasn't used to seeing Lily in anything other than trouser pants. And those legs…And than he was bought back. This was Lil' for Christ's sake. He walked into the inviting room, closing the door on the way.

"Finally coming in?" Her voice travelled the halls. It held humour. She supposed she expected a shocked reaction, maybe not as delayed though. She smiled. He had seen her crying, this was definitely better than that.

"Errm…Yeah…I was, uh…"

"Yep, sure," She decided to end it there. He had helped in a way she presumed.

She came out wearing some light blue jeans and a slight, near white, pink shirt. She finished the last button sustaining a toothy grin, while a toothbrush hung in between the rows.

"I told you to hang on a minute. If you didn't persist, you wouldn't have had to have seen me in that state." A hint of a laugh was escaping with the words.

"Hey I liked the view. Not as great as this one though. Lily in pink?"

"She blushed violently. "It's er, it's comfy." She coughed. "I'll go change."

She undid the first button. That was great, make her loose confidence again. The second. What the? If she didn't go now…

"Wait! Lil', it looks good."

"No, you're right. What was I thinking? I don't wear pink." He thought he heard some sarcastic tone in her voice as she was turning to leave.

"Lil'" He rose of the couch, "Just leave it on."

"No, I'll go change." She dropped her brush in the sink and continued into her room, buttons undoing all the while.

"Lil', you look fine. We gotta go."

"He stepped into her room. Clothes were thrown all over and Lily's back was turned as she rummaged.

"Lil'." He put his hand on her shoulder. "You haven't even packed."

"Scotty!" She shrieked, tightening her fist around the open edges of her shirt and pulling it closer.

"God, Lil'. I'm sorry." He spun fast.

"Scotty, ow!"

"What?" He turned again to face her.

Their eyes locked for a moment and silence descended. Humour, right, break it with humour.

"I know you want the shirt off Scotty, but I'm a big girl, I think I can do it myself."

He glanced down to where the zip on his jacket had caught her shirt bringing it open. Suddenly becoming very self-conscious under his gaze, she went to pull back the clothing, only to be stopped in her efforts.

"God, I want that shirt off." His voice was gruff.

"What?" She was more than a little surprised.

As soon as her lips closed, she was silenced from saying anything further by the force of his upon them. One hand crept up to her face, with the thumb resting under her chin, guiding her to him. The other caressed her bare stomach, before retreating around the small of her back to hold her flush against him. He loved the feel of her skin.

She matched his kiss with meaning. Their tongues danced for what seemed like hours. Leaving her mouth he reached her neck and nipped, sucked and kissed until he felt her moan against him.

"Oh God, Lil'."

"Mmm…No Scotty stop." She managed through ragged breaths.

"Lil'?"

He retreated back up to her lips and they did their dance once more, until Lily felt the cold of the wall behind her. Bringing her hands to his shoulders, she gently but forcefully pushed.

"Scotty, I have to pack."

As if the words bought poison, he separated from her quickly. It must have been the underlying meaning of work that got through to him.

"Yeah, sorry…" His eyes lingered on Lily as she turned to the clothes on her bed and tucked a few in a suitcase. "So, er, this is awkward."

"It never happened."

"Lil', you can't just-"

"It never happened!" She said with more force.

"Okay fine. Be that way. I'll be in the car."

As she heard him leave she ceased her packing.

"What the hell was that?" She asked into the void beside her, before absentmindedly continued her packing.

And I'm going to leave it there for another day, sorry. I know that I said Lily was awake early in the last chapter, yet in this one she's late, but believe me when I say all will be revealed. Any questions you want answering tell me. I want the next chapter to be a bit of a conversation with a dash of humour. Lol. Thanks and bye for now.