Disclaimer: I do not own the JoBros and I probably never will. sigh

A/N: So, we're making plot progress now! I have a lot of things planned out and there will be drama! Coming soon. Plus, the hurricane and some other things. But remember, this is the first chapter that goes past the first day of the boys being there, so... stick it out! Thanks for reading!

Kevin's POV

We were still on the deck and I was only half listening to Joe who was giving Nick some speech about being a baby and making the best of things or whatever. It was hot out with the sun setting right in front of us, it's rays shimmering over the still water of the in ground pool. I'd defiantly have to make use of that while we were here.

But really, I was bothered. As soon as Angie and I got back to the house and I saw my brother's faces, I wondered what it was I was really doing. True, I'd had a great time with her but maybe I had been subconsciously trying to steal her away from them. But why?

She was beautiful, sure and she was successful, she knew what she was doing in life and she was funny and shit. We would be leaving as soon as we failed horribly at whatever she was planning to teach us and we would probably never see her again. It wasn't worth it. Get close to her and hurt myself and possibly her, or just keep it as nothing and be a little sad to go. Hurt or sad?

It was probably best to stay away from her like that, only when we need to converse, right? Because I was fairly sure at this point that if I spent any more time with Angie, I'd fall in love with her.

The worst part, I was pretty sure that Nick was feeling a bit of the same.

I snapped out of my thinking zone when Joe suggested that we go downstairs and watch what they were doing, so we all traipsed through the kitchen and down the stairs. Music was coming out of the largest studio at the end of the hall and when we got to the doorway, I was shocked at how many people were in there. There had to be at least twenty, probably a few more. Where had they all come from?

I recognized Lesley and Ollie, Linc the gay man and Nicola, of course Angie but I couldn't put names on anyone else.

Angie noticed us from where she was standing at the stereo and waved at us, causing most of the others to notice us as well.

"Oh my god, Ang, is that the Jonas Brothers?" One girl with short black hair asked. "Wow, I can't believe she didn't tell me you guys were here."

Quickly, she was in front of us shaking our hands and being flirty.

"I'm Astrid, I went to the Hannah Montana show, saw you guys there, it was great. I can't believe you're here. Ang, why didn't you tell me they were here?"

We suppressed laughs, used to this kind of behavior but not expecting it from anyone here.

"Because I knew you'd act like that," Angie told her with a playful grin. "Let's get started, yeah?"

Like clockwork, everyone moved into some type of formation and waited for the first notes to begin. I noticed Angie towards the back and I wondered why she wouldn't put herself in the front, when she'd choreographed all of this.

Clumsy by Fergie started playing and everyone moved almost at once, most doing different things but it looked perfect all put together. It was incredible, like nothing I'd expected, which was Hannah Montana backup dancers to tell the truth.

They finished the song with various people flipping around and throwing girls up in the air, just barely catching them, but never missing.

We watched them move to some modern cover of These Boots Are Made For Walking followed by the Mandy Moore version of Only Hope, one of our favorite songs. This one was slower and featured only a few girls, including Angie, and one guy, sort of ballet-ish, I didn't know what to call it but it was really nice.

They stopped to take a breather and Angie walked towards us, looking scrumptious with her skin glistening with sweat and pieces of fly-away hair curling around her face. Stop it. Don't be noticing those things.

"What did you think?" she asked.

"You guys are amazing," Nick said.

"You're going to teach me how to do that, right?" Joe said, snapping out of his trance from watching all the hot girls dance.

"Oh yeah, definitely," Angie said with a laugh. "But I want to talk to them about your song now, see what they think and I want it to be a surprise so I'm kicking you out."

I let a fake pout form on my face but she only shook her head.

"Don't ruin this for me," she said, "go hang in the Chillaxinator, yeah?"

So we went away and took turns at playing the foosball table, none of us talking much until Ollie walked in.

"What's up brothers," he asked with his accent.

"What's going on, are you finished?" I asked, not looking up from the table where I was currently beating Joe by a few points.

"Nah, Angie kicked me out for a while, told me I was getting sloppy," Ollie told us while sitting on one of the couches. "Rather silly, really, I caught her just before she face-planted."

I looked up at that and so did Joe. He just laughed and continued.

"Don't worry, brothers, nothing serious. We were just trying something new and I sort of flung her to the ground. Caught her though."

"I can imagine," Nick told him. "How many times have you guys been hurting rehearsing those flips and shit?"

"It wasn't too bad, just a few trips to the hospital. It's what you have to do though and Angie pays for a great plastic surgeon to fix anything we fuck up."

I abandoned the table and sat on the couch opposite Ollie, next to Nick.

"What are you doing? I was just about to win!" Joe whined but I just looked at him like, yeah right.

We sat shooting the shit for a while when I thought to ask him about Angie. I had to find out more someway and with the way I was thinking, I didn't want to ask her.

"So, how does Angie manage all this?" I asked him.

He shrugged, "I don't know too much, just that she got some huge inheritance and moved out here to live her dream."

Hmm…

"I don't know where her parents are or anything, she has a brother somewhere," Ollie continued.

He was studying each of us, but I felt like he was watching me more than Nick and Joe. It was like he was studying us, trying to figure something out and it made me uncomfortable.

"Yeah, she's something else," he said. "But you've figured that out, right?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You almost can't help but fall in love with her."

Nick shifted next to me and I could tell by his face that this was starting to bother him.

"Don't try to hide it from me man," he said, looking at both me and Nick.

"I'm in love with all of them," Joe said but we just laughed at him. Joe did love everyone, but that was just Joe. I knew there was more there underneath his comedic exterior that he didn't let many people see.

"But I say," Ollie started again, "you give it a shot. She needs something fresh, especially with Dom still living in the house. Well, not this week but that pretty much makes it perfect, eh?"

"What do you mean?" Nick asked, obviously interested.

"Well Angie and Dom have hooked up a few times, I don't know the whole story. But they're not together and Dom keeps trying to push her into it and it's frustrating for her but she pretends to not be bothered by it."

I looked at Nick and Joe but I couldn't tell what they were thinking, which is weird, especially for Joe. I was usually always able to tell how they were feeling by their faces.

"Look, Angie always tries to maintain this air of professionalism, right?" Ollie informed us. "But she can be a real good time. Think of it as like… a game. But there's a rule and that's you have to drop this baby-pissy brotherly trouble type thing that you all seem to have going on. Your best bet to act like yourself around her and show her that you can have a good time."

We all sat there, thinking over what he had said. I didn't want to make this a game, it wasn't right. But I was still intrigued.

"So like, no hard feelings between us," Nick said, looking at me then Joe.

The truth was, we weren't acting like we normally did. We always got along well and encouraged each other and that seemed to have disappeared as soon as we all saw Angie. It hadn't even been a day of it but I was sick of it already, I missed my brothers.

"Okay, so like a bet?" Joe asked, but I shook my head.

"No, she's not a bet. It's more like… a competition," I said, still not sure if I was liking this idea. "Whoever can be themselves around her the most and spend as much time with her as possible wins. But there's no getting pissed at each other for doing well."

"That's the ticket," Ollie spoke up.

"Fine, it's on," Nick said, a slight smirk forming on his lips.

Hey, if it was making my brothers happy, I could be happy with that. Yeah. It's just for Nick and Joe, I'm doing it for them, for their happiness. I'll tell myself that all I want, maybe it'll end up being true.

A loud ding sounded and I assumed it was the doorbell. Cool how you could hear it inside the basement, but I guessed that they needed it that way, considering that they spent most of the time down here.

Ollie got up and grinned wide. "Pizza time, fellas!"

We all perked up at that and stood to follow him out. Angie was running up the stairs, probably to answer the door and we moved up after. When everyone had entered the kitchen, it suddenly seemed drastically smaller than when we first saw it. There were about ten boxes of pizza on the counter and everyone was digging in like they had never ate before.

The short haired girl that had talked to us downstairs noticed us standing to the side and moved walked over. What was her name again?

"What did you think? You only saw a little taste, of course. We mostly focus on what we'll most likely be dancing next, like at the Choreography Wars, we'll do Clumsy and stuff, but yeah."

"Umm," Nick managed.

"Oh, yeah, you guys are great," I saved us. I was always doing that but I didn't mind so much. The truth was, I don't think that any of us were paying any attention to this girl when we were watching.

"Thanks, we work really hard. But you know, some of the stuff we do is really hard, like when Kevin flips me up and I have to stand upside down on his hands. The other Kevin, of course, I know your name is Kevin," she was saying, winking quite a bit at us. Or maybe there was something in her eye, I wasn't sure.

"Yeah, that was really great," I said.

"Go get pizza, guys," Angie interrupted, saving us all.

"Oh yeah."

"Definitely."

We all ate and listened to the whole crew talking and laughing, reminiscing about this and that. Several people introduced themselves and seemed really nice. Don't ask me what all their names were, I couldn't tell you, but I did my best to stay clear of Linc, the winking guy.

One by one, they left or went upstairs and only then did I realize how late it was, almost midnight. Nick was still standing near me, being awkward but Joe… Joe was loving it all. He was flirting with the girls and flipping his hair, doing Joe things. Hey, maybe he would get side tracked and not bother with spending time with Angie, leaving it as a Nevin battle.

Nick's POV

I was down with Ollie's little suggestion. The way I figured it, it could make things really fun, like a little playful competition which was a lot better than however the hell I've been feeling lately. On the plus side, I love beating Joe and Kevin, at anything.

A bit before one, well all went upstairs to get some sleep but I was planning something else. Why not start already, right? Get a little heads up. So I laid in the Love Shack, waiting for Kevin's breath to regulate and for him to start snoring, which he would as soon as he was asleep. It didn't take long at all.

Coming from a tour to here and knowing that we were going back on tour after, catching up on sleep was important but I didn't really care.

So I was sure Kevin was sleeping before I crossed the pink bathroom into Angie's room. She was asleep on her stomach with blankets covering everything but her face.

"Angie," I whispered loudly, kneeling down to be closer to her face. I repeated myself and she only grunted, hearing me but not really waking up.

"Angie, I've had a nightmare, I'm scared," I said, laughing on the inside at my cuteness. "I can't sleep, Angie, I'm scared of the Love Shack. And Kevin, he's making weird noises."

I figured, why not toss that in there?

"Angie, I need to sleep here, with you or I won't be able to fall asleep."

She grunted again and that was good enough for me. I climbed in under her covers and snuggled close to her, quite pleased that she reacted nicely to it. Turning to face me, she placed her head next to mine on the pillow and hugged my chest.

Score one for Nick J.

When I woke up she was gone and I got nervous for a moment. I checked to see if Kevin was still asleep and once satisfied that he was, I descended the stairs to find Angie.

It wasn't hard, she was sitting at the kitchen counter with a laptop in front of her and headphones on. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her shoulders quickly which made her jump.

She pulled the earbuds out and smacked my arm but she had a smile on her face.

"You scared me, you bastard," she said.

Maybe she was secretly pleased that she spent the night with me and was going to let me assume that it was alright.

"And what's with you being in my bed, you little perv?"

Or maybe not. I grinned widely and pushed some stray curls out of my face.

"I had a nightmare," I told her sweetly.

"Bullshit, you had a nightmare," she said, sounding amused before turning back to the laptop and pulling the cord out so the speakers would play out loud.

"Anyway, I was just watching some JoBro you tube, trying to figure out if you lot can dance at all," Angie said.

"Yeah, and what did you find out?"

"You can't."

I pouted, feigning offense but she just laughed at me.

"I like this one of Joe," she said, playing Joe's superman dance from when the album was out one week. "Of course, it doesn't show any talent at all…"

I grinned and tried to think of where there would be any footage of me dancing. I really wasn't into the whole dancing thing. It just wasn't our thing, any of us really. Joe and Kevin had had a few dance offs but I never wanted to join.

I stood close behind her and watched, telling her what to look up. I showed her a few good interviews and my Nick J rap, making her laugh like crazy.

"You guys are so funny," she said, clicking on another link. We watched several and had a good time. We were funny, huh? It was more so that we all just had a really good time with each other, all the more reason to have put any hard feelings or brotherly competition behind us.

But I felt like I was making progress, maybe just a little bit. Maybe a lot. We watched the Baby Bottle Pop commercial before she closed the computer and stood up, touching my stomach with her hand because I was standing so close to her. I looked down into her face and smiled wide which she returned for playfully pushing me out of the way.

"So, I need to go downstairs and choreograph you guys," she said. I nodded and stood in place, not sure what I should do.

"But first, we need to wake this house up," Angie told me with a mischievous look on her face.

She walked to the intercom and I followed her.

"Usually I just play obnoxious loud music and scream at everyone but we should do something different."

"Definitely something different," I agreed.

"So it's settled, I'll make a lousy attempt at a beat and you can tell everyone how Nick J is off the chain, yeah?"

I laughed and nodded. Kevin and Joe would love that.

"Alright, let me practice," she said wish a grin. A moment of lousy beat boxing and me directing her and she had it down. So I pushed the button down and she coughed and started with me joining her, screaming how I was hot like a tamale and how off the chain I was. She mirrored my calls of my name and when we were done, screamed an obnoxious good morning to the house before I released the button.

"That was the best one we've had in a while," she said laughing.

"Yeah, just telling everyone how awesome I am, it's a good life," I said, brushing off my shoulders.

She pushed me playfully before going downstairs, leaving me to go take a shower and face Kevin. Fun fun. But it was, I did have fun, I had a damn good time. Bonus for the Jonas who wakes up early!

A/N: Review and tell me what you thought! Do you like the POV changes? Who should win the little 'competition'? Do you miss reading Angie's take on things? I've taken a liking to keeping it between the boys. I think giving away Angie's state of mind may give away too much of what will happen in the future. Tell me any ideas that you have, what you want to see, anything! Thanks so much for reading, I appreciate, and review! It only takes a minute and they make my day. Thanks so much!