Disclaimer: Don't own, didn't happen.

The Next Night

Anne sat in her bedroom, the rain pouring outside. Reid said he was going to come tonight, and stay with her. She asked him to, since her mother was staying in the hospital over night, preping for her her tests and scans for tomorrow. Anne didn't wanna be in that large house alone, so Reid offered to stay with her. She heard his car outside, and rushed to open the door downstairs.

"Someone's happy to see me" a grinning, Reid Garwin said as she opened the door.

"Glad you came", Anne said smiling.

"Glad I could" he said, she let him in and he took off his jacket. "It's pouring out there", he said and looked down at her.

Reid thought she looked so child-like in her pink tanktop and Pj bottoms. He liked that she didn't feel the need to dress up everytime he looked at her. At school, she never wore make-up, so her face was clean and soft, not cakey and flakey. She led him into her bedroom, that looked like it hadn't been decorated since she was 14-years-old. Small porcelian statues stood on the shelves, her canopy bed matched the color of the walls, pink and white. He thought it was cute.

Anne turned around to him, noticing how much he stood out against the white walls. She felt like kissing him, but she backed out of it. It would have felt weird if she made the first move. They sat on her bed, but he laid back and she just melted onto him.

"It's nice holding you", he said toying with her hair.

"It's nice being held by you", she told him, her dazzling blue-grey eyes shining up at him. "Reid..", she said softly, while his eyes were closed.

"Hmmm?", he said turning his head towards her.

"How do I know if I have it?", she noticed him pause for a second, then his eyes opened up.

"You kinda have to try it. Look," he got up from the bed, "stand up". She stood and he held her hands, "let's consider this your first lesson in...in..." he got stuck.

"'Witch Training'?" Anne suggested.

"Yeah, that's it. Well stand straight", he stood her straight. "Now, think about something in this room that you wanna move, and say it in your head".

Anne closed her eyes, and thought 'the stack of books on the table. Move them over to me'.

"Now open!" he said. He gazed at Anne. She looked so beautiful with her eyes completely black, and her face concentrated. He watched the stack of books come over to her and stand perfectly in front of her. "Good, that was good", he said statisfied, "now move something a bit heavier".

She concentrated on the bed. Trying to foce it to move. Reid watched as it slowly skidded a bit of the ground, and landed back down on one side only a few feet from where it was before.

"Good, now-" he walked over to the opposite side of the room. "You're gonna use your hands. You're gonna get me to come across the room to you...without touching the floor" he said crossing his arms on his chest.

Anne breathed in and out slowly and then concentrated. 'Make Reid float' she said in her head, 'let rise up off the ground' Reid wasn't moving anywhere, 'MOVE HIM!'. She screamed to herself, and Reid began floating slightly, 'I need him completely off the floor!' she yelled at herself, and he moved a little more. 'Now bring him to me' she said, and he only moved halfway, 'more', he moved a few more inches. 'GOD DAMNIT MAKE HIM-'

Her thoughts were cut off by Reid knocking her to the floor. He was on top of her. Instead of saying anything, Reid just stared into her eyes. They were no longer black, but back to the beautiful set of blue-grey eyes they usually were. He stroked her hair and kissed her deeply. The kiss was the best on he had ever given her, and he wanted to take her, the way he always felt when he kissed her. Just have her in his arms, touching her softly, caressing her gently, doing things he shouldn't. Reid picked her up and took her to her bed.

"Do you really want to?" he asked her, laying in between her legs.

"Yes. I do", she said kissing him.

He pulled off her clothes, and gripped her gently. It was all done in one blissful act. He felt as though he had known her his entire lifetime. Which, in some way, he had. He loved her more than anyone could possbily know. Reid went inside her, loving every second of it. He thrusted in her slowly, taking his time, making her feel good. He laid small kisses on her neck and collarbone. Anne was gripping the sheets under her, taking in every inch of him, and loving it. The feeling of his body pressed against hers, and his lips on her flawless skin.

They never wanted it to end...

A/N: I'm not sure if that's how they can get stuff to happen, so I just made it up as I went. I also really appreicate everyone for liking this story so much. I didn't think it was gonna be such a big hit. The real part of the story should be coming soon.