:3 Thank you to all who reviewed. I know it seemed like it went really fast. XD I realized that after I had written it. So now, A PLOT TWIST! Mwahahah :3 I hope it makes more sense now. :D I plan to complicate the plot a bit more as I go along with the story.

- Please enjoy the next chapter to "Love at First Sight." I would be very grateful if you reviewed. XD

I shot up in bed. My eyes glanced around my room. I turned my head to see Jesse on the windowsill, petting Spike.

"Susannah?" He asked with a state of confusion on his face. "Are you alright? You were laughing in your sleep." He didn't move from the position he was in. His faintly glowing body was more luminous in the moonlight.

I laughed to myself, remembering the odd dream that had just occurred. "I just had a weird dream. You were in it." I slipped out of my bed, my bare feet padded across the carpet to the bathroom.

Jesse emerged at the door as I started to brush my teeth. "Really? What happened?" His eyes showed that he was very interested in hearing about my dream.

I spit down the toothpaste into the sink. "Oh you know. The same old, same old. Us meeting back in the 1800's then getting married right away."

He leaned against the doorway. "Same old, same old? You mean you've had this dream before, querida?" He had a slight bemused look on his face. He was obviously finding enjoyment in my nocturnal events. "What else happened in this dream of yours?"

I looked over at him. God, he looked so hot standing there. "You know… meeting, working, admitting our secret lust for each other." I tried to sound nonchalant as I said that. I really wanted to yell at him that I loved him.

Jesse looked taken aback by this. "Lust? Susannah, I'm appalled. To think that you would have any sort of that nonsense in your head." He went back into my bedroom.

I followed after him. "Hey, I'm a regular teenage girl. Don't blame me, blame my hormones." I looked at my alarm clock. Gah, six-thirty in the morning on a Saturday. What was I doing up? Oh yeah, talking to the guy I love. Duh, Suze. I sat down on my bed and stared at my toes.

"Right. Of course, blame your hormones." Jesse came over at sat down next to me. He was so close. I wanted to touch him. "Do you blame everything you do on your hormonal rages?" He raised an eyebrow at me. I looked up at him. His eyes blinked slightly. I started to bring my lips closer to his. My lips barely touched his when my door flew open.

"Suze? What are you doing?" My brother Doc stood in the doorway. I sucked in my lips; Jesse sat there not moving.

"Just blowing spit bubbles." This caused Jesse to snort with laughter. I glared at him out of the corner of my eye. "What do you want?"

"I thought I heard you talking in your sleep." Doc glanced around the room. "Guess not. Do you want to have some breakfast with me?" He stared nervously at the floor. Out of all my stepbrothers, he was my favorite.

"Sure. I'll be right down." With that he shut the door behind him and Jesse burst into laughter.

"What?" I stood up immediately feeling embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Susannah," he said between laughs, "Spit bubbles?" I glared at him, my face feeling red.

"What was I supposed to say? That I was about to kiss a ghost?" My eyes immediately went to the floor, I regretted what I had just said.

Jesse had stopped laughing, I heard him stand up. "Susannah? Look at me." I backed up near the windowsill. Spike hissed at me. "Susannah." He took my hand and I forced myself to look at him. His eyes were serious. He lent down and grazed his lips against mine. My body tingled from his touch. I went in for another kiss, but his finger caught my lips. "Now, Susannah. You don't want your stepbrother to wait for you. Go down and eat." He smiled softly at me and he reluctantly let go of my hand.

I shuffled my feet over to the door. "You shouldn't have laughed at my spit bubble thing. What would you have done in my situation?" I raised my eyebrows at him in question.

"I would have told him that I was preparing myself to kiss the person I love." He smirked at me and pushed me out the door.

I stood there by my door in disbelief. Someone he loved? He loved me? My heart almost burst. Color went to my face.

"Suze? You coming?" Doc called from downstairs.

"Yeah!" I tumbled down the stairs and got ready for breakfast. My face still red.

"You sick or something?" Doc stared at me with brotherly concern.

"Nah, I just ran down the stairs too fast." I sat down to eat with him.

"Alright. You've been acting all weird and lovey-dovey lately. Did you meet someone?"

I nodded and laughed. He had no idea what I was going through right now. No clue at all.