I'm back! With another chapter! Sorry it took a little longer than expected, my internet stopped working, and that tends to happen a lot with me… I have extremely bad luck with computers.. So if there is any time were I'm not on or haven't updated, then that means one of three things: 1: I'm grounded. 2: I'm on vacation, 3: my computer/internet does not work. Soo…. Yeah….

Disclaimer: I. Don't. Own. Nikita (or Mikita..). And. I. probably. Never. Will. L

Previously…

When we got to the house, Alex had to help a halfway sleeping Mark out of the truck. I walked up and unlocked my door. I let Alex go in first and she sat down Mark in the chair closest to the door. We both turned around and stopped dead in our tracks. Wow can you say déjà vu much?

Nikita's pov

"Michael?" I both said and asked. He didn't say anything, he just sat there, in a chair, in the middle of the floor. Once again, déjà vu… but this time, (thankfully) without the huge gun in his lap, but I'm sure he has some kind of back-up weapon stashed on him incase something goes wrong. I 'm not really worried for me, this time, I'm worried for Alex…and Mark. Now, I can't make up some ridiculous lie, Michael has the proof standing right in front of him, if he asks, I can't deny it. But the real question is…what is he going to do?

"Alex, what a surprise to see you here." he says and smiles deviously, completely ignoring what I had said.

She doesn't say anything just stares, probably better she says nothing, that way I can think of some way to get out of this, but I'm not sure there is a way.

"Alex just go into the kitchen, I'll deal with this." I said. She nodded and walked off leaving Michael and I alone.

"So, Alex was your mole all along huh? Not Thom, you just had to have him killed so you and Alex could keep your cover." he spat. He actually sounded quite angry.

"Michael," I paused taking a quick, deep breath. "You can't go back to division."

"Excuse me?" he asked. I knew he wouldn't understand, he never does.

I quickly jumped up and ran at Michael, catching him off guard, I easily pinned his arms behind his back, I pulled my handcuffs out, but before I could use them, he turned around and kicked me in the stomach. I doubled over and tried to catch my breath but the next thing I know I'm slammed into the table. I got up and landed a side kick to his ribs, he quickly retaliated and tried to punch me in the face, I dodged it, grabbed his arms, and pinned him to the wall. We just stood there staring at each other, too breathless to do anything.

"Is this how it's always going to be Michael?" I asked.

"You see me, we point our guns, we fight, you let me get away. Just make up your mind, no more games, no more hiding, it's either Division or us." I added to make it clear.

"Nikita you don't undersea-" I cut him off right there.

"Michael, I do understand, I understand perfectly, you want to stay so you can protect the recruit's the way you protected me, but this can't keep going on, I'm sure Percy is already suspicious seeing as how every time you see me I get away, you need to make up your mind Michael." I said.

"I have made up my mind" he said, as he pulls my face to his and kisses me. At first, it's full of hunger and lust, but now it's full of passion and love. I've made up my mind too, and this is what I want. His tongue begs for permission to enter my mouth, I immediately let him in. Getting tired of standing, I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He leads me to the couch, still pressed against each other, we lay down, him on-top of me. We're exploring each other's mouths, all I can think of is him, all I can feel is warm body on top of mine, his mouth pressed against mine. We break away from the kiss in time to see Alex standing in the hallway smirking at us.

"So I assume you two have everything settled out?" she asked.

"Shut up." I laughed. She smiled and walked away. I looked back at Michael, and we just stare, no words need to be said, but we say them anyway.

"I love you Michael." I said. He got up and lifted me into his lap. I rested my head on his shoulders and drifted off into a dreamless sleep, but not before I heard him say three words I have been dyeing to hear him say for a long time.

"I love you too Nikita."

I know, I know, this one was much shorter than the others, but I had to end it there. J And no, incase your wondering, this was NOT a dream, this was all REAL!

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