who watched "king for a day" yesterday?

i was so weak the entire time...i kinda felt like a loser. XP

id like to point out:

1. stork's mad emo-music skills

2. finn's pelvic thrust dance

3. radarr's hat.

totally loved it. -

so...this is the ending! yay! sorry if it's poor quality, i was kinda in a hurry. i hope i did well :)

anyhoo...i hope you like it[sorry, but this isn't how it's gonna go down in Time Heals...sorry -

ENJOY:)

---STORM HAWKS---

The sun shining brightly into Piper's face as her eyes slowly opened, trying to adjust to the flash of light that hit her eyes. Peering at the sleeping figure next to her, she smiled.

Feeling the disgusting taste of morning breath, she softly got up, trying not to wake the sleeping redhead lying next to her.

Tiptoeing into the bathroom, she noticed an extra toothbrush and a razor next to the sink.

Apparently Aerrow had woken up before her, and how he managed to crawl over her sleeping form, she had no idea.

She made a mental note to ask him how he did that.

Brushing her teeth, feeling the morning breath disappear in the minty foam of her toothpaste, Piper silently relived the events of last night.

There had been a lot of yelling on her part, and lot of crying, and a lot of beating at Aerrow's chest.

She could tell Aerrow had tried not to cry, but his eyes did start to water halfway through her screaming session.

He had tried to talk to her, tried to convince her that he felt that he made the right decision, but she had refused to listen.

She had run into her room, punched and beat him several times, then slammed the door in his face.

That's when he had snapped.

There was no way she was going to punish him for making the right decision.

The decision was for her, to protect her.

Aerrow's blood began to boil; and he took a step towards the door and flung it open as if it were a piece of cardboard.

Piper looked at her doorframe in shock. The door was locked and bolted, and Aerrow had simply thrown it aside like a candy wrapper.

Too speechless to yell at him to get out, Piper could only stare in awe as Aerrow marched into her room, cupped her face in his hands and whispered,

"I did it for you. I did it because if there was any chance that we could be together, I could finally come back to you and we could finally be together..."

He stopped and looked her straight in the eye.

"Piper, you were the first girl I've ever kissed, and I want you to be the last."

Piper couldn't speak, let alone think. That was all she wanted to him to say…all these years, and that was all she wanted him to say.

She could do nothing further than to pull his body towards her and kiss him with at least seven years of unspoken passion.

Walking backwards, their lips still brushing against each other, Piper managed to slam the door shut as Aerrow's hands began to run down her back and stop at her waist, wrapping his arms around her, pulling their bodies even closer.

As Piper's body became caught between Aerrow's body and the door, she began to rip off his armor while he helped her take hers off. Leaving Piper in a tank top and Aerrow in his undershirt, Piper forced Aerrow's shirt over his head and threw it somewhere on the clothes covered floor.

Aerrow had finally broken the everlasting kiss and began to work his way to Piper's shoulders, leaving her face and neck covered with the light sensation of his lips against her soft skin.

Piper had left her hands against Aerrow's toned, hard abs, but had steadily began to moved her way up across his chest, moved her hands around his neck, and began to grab handfuls of Aerrow's thick red hair.

Aerrow let out a light moan and lifted Piper up, kissing her once again, letting her feel the warmth of his tongue and the intense pressure of his lips against hers.

Laying Piper's head softly against one of her pillows, Aerrow caressed her neck softly, and once again broke the kiss, looking deeply into her orange eyes.

Piper smiled, putting a spare piece of Aerrow's hair behind his ear. Kissing him softly, she let him wrap his arms around her and listened to the sound of his breathing as he drifted into sleep.

She sighed happily. She could really get used to this.

Rinsing her mouth of the minty, foaming, residue, she silently crept back into bed, praying that Aerrow didn't feel her movements.

She silently cursed herself as Aerrow turned in his sleep and slowly opened his sparkling green eyes.

He smiled. "Good morning, sunshine."

Piper chuckled and turned to face him. "Looks like someone had a good night sleep."

Aerrow turned to lie on his back and put his hands behind his head. "Oh yeah."

She smiled and rubbed his cleanly shaven chin.

"You woke up early to shave?"

He pulled her close and kissed her.

"And to brush my teeth. Did you really want me to kiss you with morning breath?"

She thought about it for a moment. "Good point."

He kissed her again, leaving his lips lingering above hers for a brief second.

"Looks like someone brushed their teeth too."

Piper laughed and pulled Aerrow against her, kissing him with the same passion she had used the night before.

Piper pulled away to catch her breath. Staring at Aerrow, he looked towards the door and began to laugh.

Slightly confused, she sat up and turned towards the door, and found it had been opened, and found Finn and Radarr standing in the doorway.

Radarr wore a sheepish smile while Finn looked like he was about to go into cardiac arrest, his blue eyes growing wide he noticed Piper staring at him.

Walking into the room, Finn picked up Aerrow's shirt from the floor and suddenly, his look of shock turned into a devilish smile that made Piper's guts swirm.

"Well, well. What have we here?"

He cocked an eyebrow. "Won't everyone be so surprised when they hear about this?"

Finn's smirk turned into a grin as his blue eyes found Piper's orange.

"Finn, I'm going to give you the count of three to drop the shirt, walk out, and pretend you didn't see anything before I get up and beat the everlasting-"

Finn gave her a look of disbelief.

"You wouldn't."

Piper winked at him and picked up the power staff that was under her bed.

"I would."

Finn shifted his gaze to a shirtless Aerrow.

"Dude, a little help here?"

Aerrow laughed. "Better do what she says, Finn, she's getting angry."

Finn's eyes returned to Piper.

"Piper, I-"

She smiled.

"One."

Finn ran out of the room before she finished talking.

Aerrow chuckled and snaked his arms around Piper's tiny waist.

"Now," He murmured as his lips found the curve of Piper's neck. "Where were we?"

Piper barely had time to turn around as Aerrow's fuzzy blue co-pilot jumped on the bed and tackled Aerrow with enough force to pin Aerrow to the bed.

Piper laughed and walked out of the room to grab breakfast, despite Aerrow's cries for help.

This was going to be an interesting week.