First of all I would like to thank Phantanos for giving me a little help and thank you for the rest of the readers out there. Please review if you have time. It's about 2AM here, so that's about 2pm for the yanks and the other side of the earth. Thanks for the reviews, it gave me motivation. When I made the first chapter, I thought you guys were gonna give reviews about how I suck, or not really gave reviews at all. About 8 hours after the first chapter, I got at least 4 reviews from Phantanos, ChipmunksRule4ever, RatedNextGeneration, and Simonettefan. I didn't even know Fanfiction works that fast. Anyways, thanks guys, now enough of this pathetic shi... shi... sh... owing of heatfilled gratitudes and on to the story.

"Oh, and Britt, wake him up for me, will ya?" Eleanor said before jumping off the arm rest from one of the passenger's seat to wake up Dave, Ian, Simon, Jeanette, and Theodore.

"Wha...? Oh, yeah, right". Brittany said, feeling awkward on how he was looking at Alvin while he was asleep and her little sister watching her looking at him from behind.

Brittany pushed Alvin's shoulder trying to wake him up. "Alvin.., Alvin...". Brittany tried to wake him up. Alvin only responded by moving to his side away from Brittany saying "C'mon what's the rush? Just 5 more minutes..." Alvin mumbled trying to keep someone from destroying his sweet bonds of sleep. Brittany tried harder but he just wouldn't wake up.

After a few minutes, the loading/unloading tube was already attached to the plane, and the other passengers standing up walking over to the door of the plane. The others have already woken up, leaving Alvin the only one asleep. "Alvin, if you don't wake up, I'll have someone to play you a lullaby." Brittany said, with an evil smile on her face as of she's up to no good, but Alvin still wouldn't respond". "so it had to come to this... heh heh." Brittany looked over at her phone, cycled over to the songs selection and chose a song called "Baby" By justin bieber, put it at full volume and rested it close to Alvin's ear. "3...2...1..." Brittany whispered a countdown before pressing the play button. Alvin was fully asleep, but when he heard the voice of the singer of the song, he jumped from the seat "AAAAAHHHHHHH! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT! MY EARS! FFFUUUUUUU!" Alvin shouted while covering his ears. "See what I mean?" Brittany said to Alvin while he laughed at the "totally supercool jock-singer guy" covering his ears and freaking out while hearing the song. "Damn, Brittany, turn that off before you kill someone..., seriously." Alvin scolded Brittany while still covering his ears. The others just laughed at the scene and gladly, Dave didn't quite catch his total obscene language.

The Airport.

The gang are still waiting for the rest of their luggage to arrive. While, Alvin walked over to Brittany saying, "Brittany, don't ever do that again! My ears still hurts." "Hey, Alvin, just be glad I woke you up or you could have been left alone in that plane by yourself." Brittany responded. "Oh, yeah, is that so, heh". Alvin chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head as he couldn't think of a comeback for what Brittany said. He would usually have a comeback written in his mind for a couple of seconds, but the weird feeling he had on the plane still existed every time he's near Brittany which made it hard for him to think. Brittany was no different. She might have already woken up from her dream but the feeling she had still remained every time being near her counterpart and even strengthened when she found out that she was sleeping on top of his arms.

"Ok, guys, our bag's here, now let's go before we run in to some cameras." Dave suggested as he didn't them to be slowed down by some fans with pen and papers.

The gang waited outside the airport where the limo that Dave rented earlier was waiting for them outside. All of them went inside except for Ian.

"Hey, you coming?" Dave asked.

"Nah, I gotta get back to Jett records, I'm gonna catch a cab" Answered Ian.

In case you didn't know, Ian got his job back at Jett records right after the International Music Awards.

"Well sure, do whatever you want." Dave answered.

Seville Residence

Brittany' point of view

Every feeling I have always changes when I'm next to Alvin. The same feeling I had on that dream, sweet, happy, somewhat giving me a warm sensation all over my body, making me unbelievably uneasy, yet comfortable, it's sealing me from even the slightest movement. I don't know if this feeling is bad, or good, but one thing's for sure, it's weird.

Dave was unlocking the door to the house. Me and my sisters were standing beside our respective counterparts. I'm currently standing beside Alvin. I wanted to find out if this feeling was all just an imagination that I brought to life from my dream, or not. While he's wasn't looking, I secretly scoot closer towards him, and just as I thought, the feeling kicked in. The feeling, warmth, sweetness, comfort, all of it I felt at once. I was mentally impaired by this feeling. Every time I move closer, the feeling gets stronger as if it was a magnetic wave attracting 2 unlike poles (then again I have no idea just thought of, I think that came from the science channel again.)

I felt time slowing down, I could feel the slightest gust of air around my face. Then was suddenly shocked when he turned over to look over at me. My eyes widened in shocked as the feeling strengthened like an electric shock traveling from my shoulders to my sweaty hands back and forth. I could feel the fur of my forehead partly wet from sweat. Am I afraid, am I sick, I feel alright, but I don't think this is normal. I looked from his face to his eyes, I felt an electric shock on my cheeks when my blue eyes met his hazel-brown ones. I looked at his eyes and I could have sworn I saw them sparkling like jewels. My breathing wasn't normal and I feel like I could faint any second. I gathered all what's left of my sanity to try to talk to him. "Hey, Alvin" I muttered those words, trying not to stutter.

Alvin's POV

Dave was just unlocking the door to the house. Dave was cycling to the keys and I thought, "Does it have to take centuries for someone to open a door?". I stood there staring at an empty space thinking of nothing... nothing at all, it's a fact that men can stare at an empty space for 15 minutes without nothing in their head, and women were the opposite one, they can't go even 1 minute without thinking. Well, anyways, I was just staring at nothing.

My thoughtless moment was interrupted by something that made the feeling I had on the plane. I sniffed a little and caught something that felt good on my nose. It was a familiar smell, a perfume. With every air I took in to my nose, the more the feeling got stronger. "Wait, I only feel this way when I'm close to Brittany so that means...," I turned around to see if it was really her behind me, and it was. I stared at her eyes. Those perfectly blue circle on her eyeballs. I didn't know what was happening, but I was uncontrollably sweating. I felt the warmth around my body and the cold gust of wind giving me a scared feeling. I wasn't sure what was happening and I feel that my brain was completely on malfunction, as I only hear it say "Don't mess it up, Don't mess it up". I didn't understand myself at all, I was warm but shivering, comfortable, but uneasy. I felt a strong shock on my cheeks as she said "Hey, Alvin".

That moment, I felt like I lost my sanity, I was thinking of something rather cool to say but I knew, that due to this feeling, it would all end up in a gibberish sentence. I had nothing on my head, so I just answered "H-hey, Britt."

Dave finished unlocking the door. "Ah, finally" Simon said as he felt like it was forever since he last entered his own house. The others followed, except for Alvin and Brittany, still staring at each other. They didn't talk to each other, they just stood there in complete silence. The silence was broken by Theodore saying "Hey, Alvin, Meerkat manor has a special tonight, wanna watch with us?" Alvin snapped back to reality and shook his head and answered "I'll be right there" he then turned back to Brittany and said "Uh, you might, uh, want to... get in." he said. "Oh, yeah, heh" Brittany answered with a very soft tone followed by a nervous chuckle.

That's the end of chapter 4, thanks so much for reading, reviewing, special thanks out there to Phantanos who helped me out with Brittany's POV. I don't time to re-read the story and check for typos since it's already 4:30AM, 5/12/2012 on my laptop and I don't want to get caught awake on dawn. So, please, if you see one, tell me the paragraph no., sentence no., so I can edit it. Keep your reviews coming, please.