Roswell Fanatics

*Kyle*

"In here," She calls out. I follow the sound of her voice and find her in the den. She's sitting on the couch but I can tell she was napping and I woke her.

"Hey good-looking," She says as she stands and I give her a smile. The kids are always rolling their eyes at the silly way we talk to each other like we were teenagers ourselves but I don't mind. I love it. It helps me not feel so old which I feel everytime I look at my nearly grown children.

"How was work?" She asks but instead of answering her right away, I slip my arms around her, pull her close to me and lower my lips to hers. I've been wanting to do this all day so I take my time in our kiss, letting my tongue lovingly caress hers.

I finally pull back after making sure she is weak in her knees from my kiss. "It was fine." My voice is thick with desire. It still amazes me how much I love and want Eillen after all these years. I reach a hand up and move a piece of hair from her brow.

"I think the kids will be out tonight...want to eat in or out?"

*Max*

"No problem, honey, see you later," Liz says as she kisses me. I try to deepen it but she pulls back. I give her an audible groan and a pouting look. "You have to work, and I need to get back to the Crashdown." She smiles down at me and gives me another quick kiss. I give her a growl but agree.

"Fine. I'll see you at home." I tell her but then giver her a promising sexy smile. She gives a quick chucke on her way out but I can sense her excitement as well as my own at the thought of spending a nice evening together. I turn away from her retreating figure and go back to the work before him. The sooner he finished up, the sooner he could get home to Liz.

Eileen

I waited for him to say "Honey, you know I hate my job." or at least, "Fine.". Instead, Kyle swooped me into his arms with his practised Prince Charming (which he was) skill and pulled me close, his lips crushing mine. Losing myself, I responded with equal desire- this was the most exciting thing to have happened all day. I was at his mercy. Completely.

"It was fine," he said after we'd finally managed to pull apart, at last giving me the answer I wanted. Gently, he brushed aside a lock of my hair that had fallen over my forehead. "I think the kids will be out tonight...want to eat in or out?"

"In if you're cooking, out if you're not," I teased, looking up into the dark swirls of his eyes as I placed a hand on his chest. "Which is more romantic, huh sexy?" I couldn't help but laugh a little at what I'd just said, something that would have been completely normal when we'd first started dating. "Oh wow, imagine if the kids could hear me now."

At times, it was quite hard to imagine that Kyle and I had two teenage children. Were we that old already? It seemed like it was only yesterday when Kyle Valenti proposed to me.

(Hope this ok ~Ruby~...also im rubbish with outfit so if you could tell me what you picked out for me that would be good too )
~~~~~AMY~~~~~
I sigh as I change into the outfit that Lily had left out for me...It was certainly what I would ever normally be seen in dead in. It just...wasn't me. I looked nice, yes. But I also looked glammed up and..I don't know how to describe it, but it certainly wasn't me.
I sigh as I put on a spray of perfume and some lipstick.
Im really nervous about tonight....was he going to drop me like a stone as soon as we got there and hang out with Lily? I could kind of see them together...actually I could see him with anyone but me.
I decide to leave my hair loose. Lily tells me I look nicer with it down normally anyway.
I sigh as I go and knock on her door. "Lily?" I ask.

*Kyle*

"In if you're cooking, out if you're not," She teased, and placed a hand on my chest. "Which is more romantic, huh sexy?" She gave a little laugh after she said that. Her eyes sparkled, much like they did when we were young. I always feel lucky to have found someone like her. I remember a time when the others thought that I would end up with Tess but she and I both knew that our attraction was something temporary. We both felt as if there was someone else out there. Someone who would accept us for who we were. We were correct

"Oh wow, imagine if the kids could hear me now."

In the kitchen I hear a door slam shut. "Becareful or they will." I chuckle. I brush her cheek with the back of my hand. "I say we order in," giving her a half smirk.

((storm, Michael isn't home so if you want to like have Maria surprise him or something we could plan that out. And magikhands, when do you want to have Erik pick Christina up? And as for Brad, I think we'll head out to come home after they go out...so in a little while. Where do the other characters (talan, danni...) come into this?))

Brad

"Okay. Well, I'll give it till tomorrow for mom to surprise them, and then I'll call her cell and make plans." I looked in the mirror, adding a few finishing touches, before throwing on a leather jacket. "C'mon. Let's go," I said, throwing my wallet in my pocket.

Tonight would be fun. I loved New York. Going out, staying away from home as late as I wanted...it was such a change from home. But I still pulled off good grades. Not to promote under 21 use of alcoholic beverages and all, since I'm not a big drinker - no seriously, like two beers and I'm smashed - I took a test when I was drunk and my grade was great.

I wasn't planning on getting drunk tonight though. I just wanted to relax and listen to a good band or two at the coffee shop.


((lol I was so bored, and liked to use random punctuation.))

~Sabrina~

I know I’m holding my breath as I’m waiting for Erik’s response. I’m so concerned that this outfit won’t go off well. "Wow...You look great." Erik smiles as he replies, "There is no way Tyler could ignore you in that. In fact, if he had half the brain I think he does, you'll be the only girl he sees all night." I feel myself blush at the compliment and smile as I expel the breath I’d been holding. To know that Erik approved of my outfit and thought so much of it made me feel more at ease.

Putting the long trench on, I make certain it’s closed so that no one else can see it until the band does the unveiling on stage. I looked over my brother with a smile as I told him quietly, “And if Christina doesn’t realizing what she’s got beside her tonight, then she’s dense. I wouldn’t want to learn that she isn’t as smart as I’d thought.” I reached for my guitar case and held out my other hand. “Are we ready, bro?”

I knew that he was nervous about spending time with Christina, but I also had every intention of making sure that when we got to her house, she had the front seat beside him while I tuned my guitar. It would give me more time to think on how to work out something I had been trying to plan. If I could do it… well, let’s just say I’d be making a step forward that I didn’t dare make normally.

ooc: Fehr's Bear.... I know it was stated that Michael wasn't home.. but Maria is at the house.... so it would be assumed that Christina and Tyler would have heard her or would see her when she came home.... but it's up to you. As to surprising Michael, I've got idea's of how Maria is gonna surprise him lol.... and As to Danni and the others, I'm working on a post for that now.

~James~


As much as I don’t want to, I dropped Tyler off at his house and made my way home to get ready. I hoped that I would run into my dad but when I saw the car in the yard, I pulled up and decided to sneak in through the back so I could at least get ready before having to face him. I wasn’t ready for that yet. I was too busy thinking about the fact that I was picking up Lily on the way to the party. I shook my head as I reached my window and climbed in, instantly moving to gather my outfit for the night and heading into the bathroom to take a shower.

Once done, I dressed in a pair of jeans and a muscle shirt with a dragon blaze button up shirt over it. The button up shirt wouldn’t last long, but it hid my tattoo’s from people that I didn’t want to see it. Exiting the bathroom, I let the door slam and head into my room for my wallet before making for the kitchen where I figured I’d get a small drink while waiting on Ty to show up.

What I see when I walk into the kitchen makes me tense, mom and dad in an embrace. It’s not that they are being all mushy, it’s that dad’s home which means I may not get out of the house as easily as I’d hoped. With a sigh, I draw in a deep breath and walk past them, reaching into the fridge to get a can of soda which I open and drink a small bit of before adding Tabasco sauce to it. Satisfied, I turn and look at my parents, “I’ll be out tonight.”

With that I turn and start to make my way into the living room in order to wait on Tyler. Hoping, that he doesn’t take too long to get here.

Eileen

"Becareful or they will," Kyle said upon hearing a door slam. It wasn't the main door though. James - or less likely, Marie - must've crept in. My husband grinned. "I say we order in."

Smart choice. Right after that we could get down to . . . other things.

I pulled away a little in hopes of avoiding an awkward situation. A while later, our son walked into the kitchen. At first, he said nothing, opening the refrigerator and reaching for a drink. I wrinkled my nose when he added Tabasco sauce to it. I didn't get this liking the rest of my family had for Tabasco sauce- Kyle had once explained it as an alien thing, that the rest were like that too. Sometimes, I wondered if, since this strange alien taste had been passed on to our kids, they would have inherited some of his alien powers. It was a frightening notion, and I always tried to remind myself that it couldn't happen that way.

“I’ll be out tonight,” James said flatly before heading into the living room. I frowned at his tone, sighing inwardly, my mood slightly spoiled. I understood that James' relationship with his father had been rocky lately, but I just wished they could at least make an effort to work things out.

I gave Kyle a pained look. "When is this going to end?" I whispered, referring not to the fact that James was going out - I was glad to be able to spend the night alone with Kyle - but to their relationship as father and son.

*Erik*

“And if Christina doesn’t realizing what she’s got beside her tonight, then she’s dense. I wouldn’t want to learn that she isn’t as smart as I’d thought.” She reaches for her guitar case and holds her hand out to me. “Are we ready, bro?”

Bre’s words make me feel better. She was right. Aunt Maria and Uncle Michael are intelligent people. I just hope they have passed those genes to their children. I mean, if Tyler does anything to hurt Bre in any way tonight, I’ll make sure he thinks before breaking another heart. As for Christine…if it happens, which I would love for us to become closer, then it happens. If not, it probably was never meant to be. Look at my parents. From what I gather, my mom was dubbed the ‘Ice Princess’ in high school but she was very popular. My dad on the other hand was into music and computers. The complete opposite. An unlikely set of teenagers to ever get together…but they did.

“Ready Sis.” I say taking Bre’s hand and leaving the house together calling out a loud good-bye to the parentals that were somewhere, surely doing things I’d rather not picture them doing.

We settle in the car, Sabrina insisting that she sit in the back seat so that she could fiddle with her instrument. I didn’t bother arguing knowing that she would get her way. I pull out and begin the familiar path to the Guerin’s residence. I had to wipe my hands several times on my pants as my nervousness built the closer we got.

I let out a heavy breath as we pulled into Christina’s drive. I sit there for a minute. “I don’t know if I can do this Bre.” I say softly staring at the front door.