Thank you for reviewing people! To be honest writing this story has kept me very occupied at school and I'm happy for that. However, I'm not sure where I want this story to go yet. I have a few ideas but I know it's been kind of long and boring so tell me what you think. Also if you want you can suggest ideas and I'll consider on adding them to the storyline or maybe even writing a new story.

Mal's POV

You've been driving for over an hour now and your eyes are starting to betray you. Natara had already called Oscar earlier to let him know that she wasn't going to make it to dinner due to family matters, from what you heard he sounded kind of disappointed. 'Booyah!' you thought to yourself. Then you look at the mirror and spot Neha, who fell asleep a long time ago, while Natara sitting next to you is still fighting to stay awake. She rests her head between the seat and the window, her eyes blink a couple of times but she refuses to close them, so you smile at her.

Natara: What are you smiling about mister?

She looks at you with such an angelic face that it just makes you want to smile even more, so you give her the cheesiest most charming smile you've got, the kind you only give to her.

Mal: Nothing… it's just

Natara: Just what?

Mal: You've got some drool on you cheek.

Natara: Ha, very funny.

She slaps you in the arm playfully.

Mal: Ha-ha! I'm serious. Here I'll get it for ya.

Before you can reach Natara slaps you yet again, making sure it hurts this time. She quickly looks at herself in the mirror to make sure what you said is not true, making you laugh even harder.

Mal: Ha-ha-ha. Nat you actually thought you had drool! Ha… Hmm, you know makes me wonder… Ha-ha.

Natara smiles at you a little embarrassed, shakes her head and looks out the window.

Mal: Don't worry, I won't tell a soul. Ha!

Natara: Good and I won't tell anyone that you're actually a big softie.

Mal: Sure, it's okay to tell lies now?

You patiently wait for Natara's comeback but after a couple of minutes you notice Natara looking at her sister with concern. It breaks you heart to see her like this so you grab her hand and squeeze it gently, in return she turns around and looks at you expectantly.

Mal: She's going to be ok you know.

She nods and gives you a mischievous grin. Instantly the look of concern in her eyes fades away and she seems as happy as ever, as if her mood was completely changed.

Natara: Told you, you were a big softie.

You laugh together and you give her one last squeeze before releasing her hand. You look at the clock, it reads 9:46.

Natara: Look, we're here!

Mal: Holy!

Natara giggles and throws open the door as you park in the front curve of a huge mansion. You get out and the ocean breeze floods your nostrils; you couldn't be happier.

Mal: Totally the best déjà vu of my life.

Natara: Really, how so?

Mal: Well remember how I went to dinner at a certain fancy hotel, with a certain smarty pants of a certain family?

Natara: Ha. How could I forget, you saved Christmas.

Mal: This is totally ten times better than that.

Natara: Oh, so you didn't like it?

Mal: Uh, no that's not what I meant Nat…

Natara: I'm kidding Malachi, I know what you meant. (Chuckles)

Mal: Right sorry. Forgot you were psychic, ha.

Natara rolls her eyes at you and you flash her a smile. She opens Neha's door while you are completely stunned by the mansion in front of you. Even though it's dark you are still shocked by its beauty. The first thing that catches your eyes is the huge stairs in the very front that lead to a wooden door at least ten feet long. You notice four marble columns holding the lamps that are lighting the entrance, allowing you to see the limestone decorating the walls. Letting you eyes wonder to the sides of the house you can make out an immense backyard and a gate that most likely leads to the beach. (Whoa! This is amazing…) you hear Natara trying her best to wake Neha up and you walk over to her.

Mal: This is amazing Nat! Can you believe this?

Natara: I know, I've been here remember.

Mal: What's the matter? Here let me help.

Before Natara can say or do anything you push past her and lift Neha up and take her out of the car. She feels light in your arms, weighting at most a hundred pounds. You support her back with the palm of your hand, almost like a baby. Making her feel secure she wraps her arms around you neck. Both you and Natara exchange awkward glances and laugh a little. Turning around you walk up the stairs as fast as you can but making sure not to wake Neha up. Natara locks the car and meets you at the top of the stairs a few seconds later.

Natara: Mal you didn't have to do that you know.

Mal: Sure I did. After all I wouldn't want you sister to be mad at you for waking her up like that, I know I would. Besides I want to go and see the inside of the house already.

She shakes her head at you playfully with a big smile on her face and presses the door bell. After a few minutes the door opens and Anita Mansigh appears at the door. She wears a very elegant peach sleeping gown and the look on her face reads pure happiness but all too soon she sees Neha in you arms and starts to panic a little.

Anita: What's wrong Natara? Is everything ok?

Natara: Hi mom. Don't worry she's just asleep.

Natara flashes you a quick worried glance and you realize that she doesn't want to tell her mom that Neha's pregnant, not yet at least.

Anita: Well, come in. This is such a beautiful surprise, I rarely see you anymore Natara; and hello Mr. Fallon, good to see you.

Mal: Hi, Mrs. Mansigh is a pleasure to see you too, and please call me Mal, Mr. Fallon's my dad.

Anita: Oh, right, of course. Please make yourself at home. Would you like something to eat or drink?

Mal: Um…

Natara: Mom I think Mal and I are very tired so we're just going to go upstairs and I promise I'll explain everything tomorrow.

Anita: You're staying? Wonderful. I was beginning to feel so lonely here. Alright I'll see you guys tomorrow morning!

Natara gives her mom a tight hug and you grin at the gesture. You wonder why Anita is not really worried about Neha's unconsciousness and you infer that it's probably not that unusual for her given her party girl reputation.

Natara: Thanks mom, love you.

Anita: I love you too. Good night.

Natara: Good night.

Mal: Good night.

You look at Natara and smile at the fact that you both said this at the same time. With a playful look on her face she waves her hand for you to follow her and you casually do.

Natara's POV

You lead Mal up the stairs and through a long hallway and every now and then you can hear a 'wow' coming from him. He's clearly impressed by all the decorations and shiny things your mom has at her not very customary 'beach house'.

Natara: What do you think?

Mal: Are you kidding me? This is fantastic, and in a good way.

Natara: Well, well, and here I thought you didn't like decorations and such, you made that pretty clear at the wedding.

Mal: That's nothing in comparison to this and this picture of little Natara ha-ha.

Natara: Yea, yea don't get any ideas keep walking… Here we are.

You open the door of the very last room in the hallway and find Neha's room intact. You walk over to the small bed and pull the covers as Mal places Neha. You tuck her in and turn off the lights. Then both you and Mal head out and close the door. The hallway is utterly silent and from the corner of you eye you can see Mal stretching and hear popping.

Natara: Now, let's find you a room.

Mal: I get a room? Sweet! This just keeps getting better and better. You know, I should stay here more often.

As you're about to answer him you throw open the door and sigh.

Natara: Great.

Mal: What?

Mal peers through the corner and sees the problem.

Mal: Oh.

Natara: It looks like mom moved everything out of the guest room to make a gym room.

Mal: Well I'd be happy to take the couch.

Natara: What? No.

Mal: So what do you propose the car?

Natara: You knowit's not a bad idea.

Mal: Okay?

Natara: Ha, I'm joking. We're going to have to share.

Mal: Fine by me.

You and Mal walk toward you room and you see it looks just like you left it, neat, organized, with black and white wallpaper.

Natara: This is it. Make yourself comfortable. We can take a shower tomorrow morning.

As Mal takes off his jacket you walk over to your dresser and take out your pajamas. Then you walk out to the hallway and open the door that's opposite of your room, which is the bathroom. Tiredly you change and brush your teeth. When you enter you room once again you see Mal looking at one of your pictures, you also notice he's taken off his shoes, belt, and shirt. You've never seen him in anything else other than suits and he kind of looks naked to you. You can't help but stare at his ripped arms and his almost see-thru tank top showing his perfect, hard as rock abs.

Mal: Lookey here, Miss Natara Williams with braces in high school. I thought I'd never see it!

Natara: Shut up and go to sleep.

Mal: Heh!

As you say this Mal walks over and gets in the bed and so do you. (I can't believe I'm doing this). As soon as you get in you can smell Mal's manly aroma, you don't know why but you feel attracted to this.

Natara: Mal.

Mal: Hm?

Natara: Thanks for driving me around today and helping me with Neha. It means a lot.

Mal: Anytime. I'm glad to be your chauffeur.

You smile quietly and throw one of the extra pillows at him.

Natara: Good night.

Mal: Good night Nat.

Turning away from Mal to the very corner of the bed you close your eyes and fall asleep…