Deceptions...(Teen/CC/UC) Ch. 7 (12/19/05)[WIP]
Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 2:14 am
Title: Deceptions of the Heart and Soul
Author: LysCat
Category: Alternate Universe
Couple(s): M/L, Mi/M, Mi/I, T/K and references to I/A.
Summery: Max and Liz were once ‘the’ couple of the group, but that changed when Max ended their relationship and began dating someone else, causing the rest of the group to be put in the middle, but they survived. Only now, Michael and Isabel are realizing their attraction and they just don’t know if the group could survive if they went along with their feelings.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the Roswell characters. They were invented by Melinda Metz, then brought to life and ruined by Jason Katims.
Author's Note: Yeah, I know...I'm pretty bad with stories and not completing them. I've been working on this idea for a few months, and since I'm only two chapters short of completing it, I figured I'd post it. I hope you guys enjoy it! Also, a big thanks to Eden for letting me bounce my ideas off you.
Chapter 1
“What are we doing?” Isabel Whitman inquired breathlessly as her companion began assaulting her neck with his tongue.
“Mmmm,” he chuckled huskily against her neck. “I <kiss> must <kiss> not be <kiss> doing a <kiss> good <kiss> job <kiss> if you have to ask.”
Isabel felt her heart melt at his words and smiled. Gently taking his face in her hands, she met his brown eyes with her own hazel orbs. “You’re doing a wonderful job,” she confessed. Seeing as he had her pinned against the wall, she pushed him away slightly. “It’s just this. What are we doing?”
Raising his eyebrows, her smirked. “I thought we were making out.”
Isabel rolled her eyes. What a way to state the obvious. “No Michael, this,” Isabel reiterated, gesturing between herself and him. “Us.”
Michael pulled away, ignoring the cold air as it seemingly engulfed him. Why did they have to talk about reality? Michael wanted nothing more then to embrace Isabel and stay wrapped in her arms forever. He ran his hand through his unruly hair. “I don’t know.”
Looking down, Isabel walked dejectedly to her couch and plopped down in one fluid motion. “What were we thinking? We can’t do this.”
Michael turned around and followed her to the couch. “I know,” he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. “I shouldn’t be doing this…Max…Maria.”
Isabel bit her lip. “How do you think I feel? I’m supposed to be her friend!” Isabel cried desperately. How did she let it get this far? Maria was her friend, a close one at that…. And Michael was Maria’s long time boyfriend! She should have stopped this when Michael first kissed her.
Michael Guerin looked over at Isabel, wanting nothing more then to spare her the inner turmoil she seemed to be warring with. He didn’t even know what he was thinking in the first place by going over to her apartment. All he knew was that during the past few weeks, his feelings for Isabel had evolved from sisterly adoration.
He couldn’t understand why he was feeling like that in the first place. Isabel had been nothing more then a friend. In the beginning, she had been nothing more then Max’s pesky sister who followed them around. She ended up growing on him and soon her had come to look at Isabel as a sister of his own. Looking back, he wasn’t even sure how his feelings had become more.
“I’m sorry Isabel,” he told Isabel. “I never wanted…I’m sorry.”
Defeated. Isabel looked at him. “Go home Michael, to Maria.” The two stood up, their eyes locked on each other. They never even noticed when Max walked inside.
Max Evans stopped dead in his tracks when he spotted the intense stare that Michael and Isabel were involved in. “Uh, did I miss something?”
Isabel snapped her gaze to Max, she was both sad and grateful for his interference. “No.” She looked to Michael once again, “Michael was just leaving.”
“Yeah…” Michael headed to the door. “Later Maxwell.”
Once Michael shut the door, Max turned to his twin sister. “Everything okay?”
Isabel nodded. “Everything’s fine,” she denied. “I’m just in for the night, what about you? You going out with Serena tonight?”
Max smiled briefly. “Yeah, I’m taking her out for a romantic evening.”
“Good for you,” Isabel replied with a thin smile. She never did like Serena Hotchkiss. Of course, she never did get a good first impression. When her brother ended things with Liz Parker, the closest thing she had to a best friend, for Serena, Isabel’s dislike for Serena was born. Serena was a co-worker of Max’s, one that had chased him for ages. As much as she loathed the girl though, she was always polite for Max’s sake. “So, I guess you two are really getting along huh?” Max only nodded. “Is it serious?”
“Not so much. We just have fun together.” To be truthful, he was glad. Serious was the last thing he wanted in his life, especially after his last relationship.
Isabel inwardly groaned. That was Max. The only thing he ever took seriously was his work. When it came to his love life, he went for things in the simplest form. That was why it was a shock that he even entered a relationship with Liz Parker.
Growing up, she and Max kept a close knit group of friends. Michael, of course, then there was Tess Harding…her first ‘girl friend’. Her dearly departed husband, Alex Whitman and his two best friends Maria DeLuca and Liz Parker. The seven of them went through school together and even college. During all that time, Liz had a major crush on Max. It wasn’t until the end of their last year in school that Max began returning interest in Liz. They began dating, and they stayed together for two years before Max broke up with her.
“I know that this is your place and all, but I was going to have Liz over for some much needed girl time.” After Alex’s sudden death, Max moved Isabel in with him.
Max nodded.
Whenever the group got together for any occasion, things were tense. While Max had moved on after his relationship with Liz, she had taken their break up a bit harder. After harboring feelings for Max for so many years, she was on cloud nine when he asked her out on their first date. It had been close to six months since then, and she was just now going out on dates.
He knew all too well how Liz felt about him when he ended things. He knew through everyone else just how heart broken she had been and the last thing he wanted was to add to her pain. “Yeah, so if things go good tonight we’ll go back to her place.”
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When Michael got home, he was pleasantly surprised to find Maria dancing around in their home. He smiled lovingly as she swayed her hips to the rhythm. She had always been so out going and open, and she was never afraid to be exactly who she wanted to be. It was the thing that attracted him most to it. He turned down the stereo to announce his presence.
“Michael!” She exclaimed as she ran over and hugged him.
“You’re home early,” he replied breathlessly at her tight hold on him.
Maria pulled away to look in his eyes and smiled brightly. “I missed you. I’m sorry that I’ve been so caught up in my work, I never should have neglected you.”
Things had been strained between them for a while, how come she hadn’t realized this sooner? As if knowing what Michael was thinking, Maria spoke up. “I love you Michael. We’ve been together since we were sixteen. I know that things should…lull over a little, but they should never have to be as bad as they have been.” She lead him over to their love seat and curled into him. “When I was in New York, I’d went to a bar one night. I was feeling pretty good and chatty. One of the guys I was talking with leaned over to kiss me…and I didn’t pull away.” Quickly, Maria looked into Michael’s eyes. “It never went further then that!” Maria hurried to explain. “I realized what was happening and I stopped it from going further…I swear!”
Michael looked down at Maria and nodded absently. He knew that Maria was in earnest when she narrated the story. As much as it pained him to hear about her kissing another guy, he knew that getting upset would be one huge contradiction seeing as he was a little bit further along with Isabel only an hour earlier.
“I am sorry Michael.”
“I know,” he voiced calmly.
Maria’s brows furrowed together in confusion. He was awfully calm. “Are…are you sure?”
Michael smiled sadly. “It hurts to hear, but I’m glad you told me.” He took a deep breath. Since Maria was so open with him, he decided that she deserved the same respect. He pulled away a bit and look at her. “Since we’re being truthful…I think it’s only fair that I tell you this.”
“Tell me what?”
Michael took a deep breath, “Isabel and I kissed earlier.” As much as it hurt to hear Maria’s confession, he knew that his was much worse. Isabel was a close friend of hers.
Maria leaned back even more so and looked closer at Michael. “What?” She shook her head in confusion. “When…no, how did this happen?”
“I don’t know!” Michael replied in a hard voice. “We were just…talking and…we stopped before…”
“You and Isabel? How could you do that? I’m your girl friend and what about Alex?” Maria stood up and paced the living room. She never expected for Michael to kiss another person…especially not Isabel.
“You know what the worst part is?” Michael asked after watching his girlfriend for a moment. “I wanted to continue,” he confessed. “Isabel was the one to stop,” he added on wistfully.
From her position, Maria looked at Michael. He seemed so confused and heartfelt. Maria bit her lip as tears flooded her eyes. She was glad that Michael had told her as much as it hurt her heart to hear. She had been with Michael for ten years, she wasn’t about to lose him over a kiss. Walking forward, she kneeled down in front of him. “Michael.”
Michael looked up into Maria’s eyes. “Yeah?”
Maria braced his face in her hands. “I love you…and, we’ll just move past this.”
Michael closed his eyes in relief. “I love you too, really I do.” He decided not to mention the changing feelings he felt for Isabel. He and Maria had both grown apart for the past months, maybe if he concentrated on Maria and getting their relationship back on track then his feelings for Isabel would disappear.
Maria smiled then, “I have a wonderful idea. Let’s go away together.”
Going on a romantic getaway with Maria sounded like heaven. “Sounds great.” He pulled her hands in his own and kissed them. “Uh, what about Isabel?”
That was a good question. She and Isabel definitely needed to sit down and talk. “I’ll deal with Isabel later. Right now, I am more interested in ‘we’ time.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Max and Serena left the restaurant wrapped in each other’s arms. He whispered enticing little nothings as she giggled and pawed at his chest. As they reached his SUV, Serena leaned against the passenger door and pulled him to her. “How about we go back to your place and make it an all ‘nighter’?”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”
Serena sighed. After six months of dating, she’d never stayed the night at his place. She’d been over there, but never had they stayed the night together in his bed, they always went to her place. “Why?” She understood that he didn’t feel comfortable having sex in the house when there was a possibility of his sister hearing, but surely Isabel would understand. “I’m sure that Isabel understands,” Serena said.
“You’re probably right,” Max admitted. “It’s just, she invited Liz over.”
Serena rolled her eyes. “What does that matter?”
“I just don’t want to make things more uncomfortable for Liz.”
“So then tell her to leave! It’s your house! You should be able to bring over whoever you want and not have to worry about making sure it’s safe.”
Max nodded. “Yeah, you’re right.”
The fact that Max stopped there was insult enough. Serena huffed. “I don’t know why you feel the need to tip toe around your ex-girlfriend! You’ve been broken up with her for how long and yet, you let her run your life."
“She does not!” Max sighed, he hated arguing. “Look, Liz is one of my oldest friends. I don’t invite you over because I don’t want to make things even more complicated between the two of us. I respect her and her feelings and I don’t want to hurt her even more then I already have.”
Serena nodded, sometimes Max was too nice. It was still a nice gesture though. “So, I guess it’s my place tonight huh?”
Author: LysCat
Category: Alternate Universe
Couple(s): M/L, Mi/M, Mi/I, T/K and references to I/A.
Summery: Max and Liz were once ‘the’ couple of the group, but that changed when Max ended their relationship and began dating someone else, causing the rest of the group to be put in the middle, but they survived. Only now, Michael and Isabel are realizing their attraction and they just don’t know if the group could survive if they went along with their feelings.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the Roswell characters. They were invented by Melinda Metz, then brought to life and ruined by Jason Katims.
Author's Note: Yeah, I know...I'm pretty bad with stories and not completing them. I've been working on this idea for a few months, and since I'm only two chapters short of completing it, I figured I'd post it. I hope you guys enjoy it! Also, a big thanks to Eden for letting me bounce my ideas off you.
Chapter 1
“What are we doing?” Isabel Whitman inquired breathlessly as her companion began assaulting her neck with his tongue.
“Mmmm,” he chuckled huskily against her neck. “I <kiss> must <kiss> not be <kiss> doing a <kiss> good <kiss> job <kiss> if you have to ask.”
Isabel felt her heart melt at his words and smiled. Gently taking his face in her hands, she met his brown eyes with her own hazel orbs. “You’re doing a wonderful job,” she confessed. Seeing as he had her pinned against the wall, she pushed him away slightly. “It’s just this. What are we doing?”
Raising his eyebrows, her smirked. “I thought we were making out.”
Isabel rolled her eyes. What a way to state the obvious. “No Michael, this,” Isabel reiterated, gesturing between herself and him. “Us.”
Michael pulled away, ignoring the cold air as it seemingly engulfed him. Why did they have to talk about reality? Michael wanted nothing more then to embrace Isabel and stay wrapped in her arms forever. He ran his hand through his unruly hair. “I don’t know.”
Looking down, Isabel walked dejectedly to her couch and plopped down in one fluid motion. “What were we thinking? We can’t do this.”
Michael turned around and followed her to the couch. “I know,” he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. “I shouldn’t be doing this…Max…Maria.”
Isabel bit her lip. “How do you think I feel? I’m supposed to be her friend!” Isabel cried desperately. How did she let it get this far? Maria was her friend, a close one at that…. And Michael was Maria’s long time boyfriend! She should have stopped this when Michael first kissed her.
Michael Guerin looked over at Isabel, wanting nothing more then to spare her the inner turmoil she seemed to be warring with. He didn’t even know what he was thinking in the first place by going over to her apartment. All he knew was that during the past few weeks, his feelings for Isabel had evolved from sisterly adoration.
He couldn’t understand why he was feeling like that in the first place. Isabel had been nothing more then a friend. In the beginning, she had been nothing more then Max’s pesky sister who followed them around. She ended up growing on him and soon her had come to look at Isabel as a sister of his own. Looking back, he wasn’t even sure how his feelings had become more.
“I’m sorry Isabel,” he told Isabel. “I never wanted…I’m sorry.”
Defeated. Isabel looked at him. “Go home Michael, to Maria.” The two stood up, their eyes locked on each other. They never even noticed when Max walked inside.
Max Evans stopped dead in his tracks when he spotted the intense stare that Michael and Isabel were involved in. “Uh, did I miss something?”
Isabel snapped her gaze to Max, she was both sad and grateful for his interference. “No.” She looked to Michael once again, “Michael was just leaving.”
“Yeah…” Michael headed to the door. “Later Maxwell.”
Once Michael shut the door, Max turned to his twin sister. “Everything okay?”
Isabel nodded. “Everything’s fine,” she denied. “I’m just in for the night, what about you? You going out with Serena tonight?”
Max smiled briefly. “Yeah, I’m taking her out for a romantic evening.”
“Good for you,” Isabel replied with a thin smile. She never did like Serena Hotchkiss. Of course, she never did get a good first impression. When her brother ended things with Liz Parker, the closest thing she had to a best friend, for Serena, Isabel’s dislike for Serena was born. Serena was a co-worker of Max’s, one that had chased him for ages. As much as she loathed the girl though, she was always polite for Max’s sake. “So, I guess you two are really getting along huh?” Max only nodded. “Is it serious?”
“Not so much. We just have fun together.” To be truthful, he was glad. Serious was the last thing he wanted in his life, especially after his last relationship.
Isabel inwardly groaned. That was Max. The only thing he ever took seriously was his work. When it came to his love life, he went for things in the simplest form. That was why it was a shock that he even entered a relationship with Liz Parker.
Growing up, she and Max kept a close knit group of friends. Michael, of course, then there was Tess Harding…her first ‘girl friend’. Her dearly departed husband, Alex Whitman and his two best friends Maria DeLuca and Liz Parker. The seven of them went through school together and even college. During all that time, Liz had a major crush on Max. It wasn’t until the end of their last year in school that Max began returning interest in Liz. They began dating, and they stayed together for two years before Max broke up with her.
“I know that this is your place and all, but I was going to have Liz over for some much needed girl time.” After Alex’s sudden death, Max moved Isabel in with him.
Max nodded.
Whenever the group got together for any occasion, things were tense. While Max had moved on after his relationship with Liz, she had taken their break up a bit harder. After harboring feelings for Max for so many years, she was on cloud nine when he asked her out on their first date. It had been close to six months since then, and she was just now going out on dates.
He knew all too well how Liz felt about him when he ended things. He knew through everyone else just how heart broken she had been and the last thing he wanted was to add to her pain. “Yeah, so if things go good tonight we’ll go back to her place.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
When Michael got home, he was pleasantly surprised to find Maria dancing around in their home. He smiled lovingly as she swayed her hips to the rhythm. She had always been so out going and open, and she was never afraid to be exactly who she wanted to be. It was the thing that attracted him most to it. He turned down the stereo to announce his presence.
“Michael!” She exclaimed as she ran over and hugged him.
“You’re home early,” he replied breathlessly at her tight hold on him.
Maria pulled away to look in his eyes and smiled brightly. “I missed you. I’m sorry that I’ve been so caught up in my work, I never should have neglected you.”
Things had been strained between them for a while, how come she hadn’t realized this sooner? As if knowing what Michael was thinking, Maria spoke up. “I love you Michael. We’ve been together since we were sixteen. I know that things should…lull over a little, but they should never have to be as bad as they have been.” She lead him over to their love seat and curled into him. “When I was in New York, I’d went to a bar one night. I was feeling pretty good and chatty. One of the guys I was talking with leaned over to kiss me…and I didn’t pull away.” Quickly, Maria looked into Michael’s eyes. “It never went further then that!” Maria hurried to explain. “I realized what was happening and I stopped it from going further…I swear!”
Michael looked down at Maria and nodded absently. He knew that Maria was in earnest when she narrated the story. As much as it pained him to hear about her kissing another guy, he knew that getting upset would be one huge contradiction seeing as he was a little bit further along with Isabel only an hour earlier.
“I am sorry Michael.”
“I know,” he voiced calmly.
Maria’s brows furrowed together in confusion. He was awfully calm. “Are…are you sure?”
Michael smiled sadly. “It hurts to hear, but I’m glad you told me.” He took a deep breath. Since Maria was so open with him, he decided that she deserved the same respect. He pulled away a bit and look at her. “Since we’re being truthful…I think it’s only fair that I tell you this.”
“Tell me what?”
Michael took a deep breath, “Isabel and I kissed earlier.” As much as it hurt to hear Maria’s confession, he knew that his was much worse. Isabel was a close friend of hers.
Maria leaned back even more so and looked closer at Michael. “What?” She shook her head in confusion. “When…no, how did this happen?”
“I don’t know!” Michael replied in a hard voice. “We were just…talking and…we stopped before…”
“You and Isabel? How could you do that? I’m your girl friend and what about Alex?” Maria stood up and paced the living room. She never expected for Michael to kiss another person…especially not Isabel.
“You know what the worst part is?” Michael asked after watching his girlfriend for a moment. “I wanted to continue,” he confessed. “Isabel was the one to stop,” he added on wistfully.
From her position, Maria looked at Michael. He seemed so confused and heartfelt. Maria bit her lip as tears flooded her eyes. She was glad that Michael had told her as much as it hurt her heart to hear. She had been with Michael for ten years, she wasn’t about to lose him over a kiss. Walking forward, she kneeled down in front of him. “Michael.”
Michael looked up into Maria’s eyes. “Yeah?”
Maria braced his face in her hands. “I love you…and, we’ll just move past this.”
Michael closed his eyes in relief. “I love you too, really I do.” He decided not to mention the changing feelings he felt for Isabel. He and Maria had both grown apart for the past months, maybe if he concentrated on Maria and getting their relationship back on track then his feelings for Isabel would disappear.
Maria smiled then, “I have a wonderful idea. Let’s go away together.”
Going on a romantic getaway with Maria sounded like heaven. “Sounds great.” He pulled her hands in his own and kissed them. “Uh, what about Isabel?”
That was a good question. She and Isabel definitely needed to sit down and talk. “I’ll deal with Isabel later. Right now, I am more interested in ‘we’ time.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Max and Serena left the restaurant wrapped in each other’s arms. He whispered enticing little nothings as she giggled and pawed at his chest. As they reached his SUV, Serena leaned against the passenger door and pulled him to her. “How about we go back to your place and make it an all ‘nighter’?”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”
Serena sighed. After six months of dating, she’d never stayed the night at his place. She’d been over there, but never had they stayed the night together in his bed, they always went to her place. “Why?” She understood that he didn’t feel comfortable having sex in the house when there was a possibility of his sister hearing, but surely Isabel would understand. “I’m sure that Isabel understands,” Serena said.
“You’re probably right,” Max admitted. “It’s just, she invited Liz over.”
Serena rolled her eyes. “What does that matter?”
“I just don’t want to make things more uncomfortable for Liz.”
“So then tell her to leave! It’s your house! You should be able to bring over whoever you want and not have to worry about making sure it’s safe.”
Max nodded. “Yeah, you’re right.”
The fact that Max stopped there was insult enough. Serena huffed. “I don’t know why you feel the need to tip toe around your ex-girlfriend! You’ve been broken up with her for how long and yet, you let her run your life."
“She does not!” Max sighed, he hated arguing. “Look, Liz is one of my oldest friends. I don’t invite you over because I don’t want to make things even more complicated between the two of us. I respect her and her feelings and I don’t want to hurt her even more then I already have.”
Serena nodded, sometimes Max was too nice. It was still a nice gesture though. “So, I guess it’s my place tonight huh?”