A/N: Thanks for the reviews - 140, fudgebrowne, Doyles-always

Snow and Fire Don't Mix!

Ch. 7

Sticky Fingers Pt. 2 & An Obnoxious Iceman

"By the way she's coming over" The bartender mentioned.

"Thanks for the heads up, Matt."

Matt nodded.

She had long blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was wearing a light blue sweater and black flared jeans with flowers at the bottom.

She whispered in John's ear, "My name is Brooke, maybe I'll see you around."

John didn't have a chance to respond. He didn't even get to see her face. All he saw was her behind.

'Nice ass.' John noted.

John was about to get another drink when he noticed his wallet was missing, "That bitch", he mumbled, 'with a nice ass' he noted again.

John left the bar and went back to his room.

"You're back early," Bobby said gleefully.

"Some chick stole my wallet," John grumbled.

"How much was in it?" Bobby asked.

"250 dollars...I just stole 200 dollars like a half hour ago and I brought 50 with me."

"How did you get the 50 bucks in the first place?" Bobby was back to asking a million questions again.

I 'borrowed' it from Scott," John sighed, "That was a waste of my time." John sat on his bed.

"See, if I went with you this would never have happened," Bobby stated.

"It wouldn't have made a difference. You're as oblivious as...as...oh forget it! I'm going to bed."

John got undressed and places his lighter on the table next to his bed.

Bobby started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" John asked.

"You stole that money and in the same night someone else stole it from you...that's pretty funny."

"I'm not laughing."

Bobby was laughing even more now.

"Will you cut that out!"

"Make me!" Bobby had a big grin on his face.

John smiled, turned over, and sat up on the bed. Still grinning he took his lighter from the table and started the flame, "You asked for it."

Bobby's eye's widened and that big grin on his face was wiped off in a flash, "What did I just do?"

John answered while making a fireball in his palm, "You played with fire, and now you can't handle the heat, but I can."

Bobby waited for John to act.

"Bobby I'm just playing with you...I wouldn't ruin you precious little vacation." John put out the fireball.

John went back into his bed, "Like I said, I'm going to bed so shut the fuck up or I'm going to throw you out."

Bobby was about to say something but he shut his mouth after thinking about the consequences. You don't want to mess with Mr. Pyro when he's pissed off.

A/N: Reviews are very much appreciated and they make me write faster. Plus if I'm having a shitty day...they totally make the day better.