DISCLAIMER: Again, I'm pretty sure you get the point. But just in case; because apparently its common courtesy to all of the dull knives in the drawer; I OWN NOTHING. THANKS for reminding me.

Note: Sorry about the chapter shortness. They'll get longer... eventually.

Knox's P.O.V.-third person

Its five thirty in the morning and all Knox can think about is curly blonde hair, and piercing blue eyes.

"I have a problem." He mutters into his pillow. "I have a serious problem." Every time he closes his eyes, the same image appears in his mind. Remi; his arms crossed over his chest; full on, genuine smile, dimples indenting his cheeks in just the right way, and his piercing blue eyes sparkling with humor. His laughter echoes in Knox's head. For awhile, Knox decides to just lie there; letting a smile form on his lips as he thought of the normally surly bear of a man- literally- finally letting go. Slowly, the images that crossed his mind began to progress. Soon, they were merely inches away from each other almost close enough to...

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he yelled to himself. Just as his phone rang and he jolted up, attempting to spin around so he could get it before it went to voicemail. Only, instead of reaching the phone, he missed the end of the bed completely. Before he could manage to catch himself; his knees hit hardwood and his forehead connected with the bedside table.

"MOTHER FU-"

"-I can't come to the phone right now, please leave a message after the beep. Beep! : Hi, Knox; or should I say Lukas? I can call you Lukas right? This is Nick. I just wanted to know what Alex's favorite superhero was for... uh... I'm not going to lie...it's my turn to pick the outfit and...*background* 'you did not just tell him that! '** hmm, I like it when you get angry...: BEEP!"

"WHAT?" Knox squeaked; his sleep heavy voice hoarse and cracking. "What the hell did I just hear?" he muttered, shaking his head in an attempt to un-rattle his brain. He got up off the floor and plopped back onto his bed.

"I think I need therapy." He groaned, "For so many, many things..." he rolled back onto his stomach with an exasperated sigh and buried his face in his pillow.

"Goodnight cruel world." He said, lifting himself up, and then collapsing into his pillow again.

Remi P.O.V. –third person

Remi tensed as the person across from him leaned forward and pressed their lips to his as if it came naturally. Knox. Lukas Simon Knox, Dark-Hunter, brother to his best friend; had one of his hands intertwined in his hair, pulling him closer and the other clutching his bicep. As the kiss began to deepen; and Remi lost all semblance of control...

"wakey wakey sunshine! Guess who has the morning shift today!" Remi's face paled and his eyes widened as Alex strode into his room. Of course; he thought, mentally slapping himself. Of all the people who could've walked into my room at this very moment, it had to be her.