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Ian's P.O.V.

Last night was amazing. Never have I woken up so happy before. I woke up about five minutes ago with a strong pair of arms around me. It was obviously Dallon. I turned over so I was facing him and kissed him; his eyes fluttered open and he smiled sleepily.

"Good morning.." his words were slightly muffled due to his face being buried in my neck.

"It is, isn't it?" I said with a big smile before sitting up and stretching.

I heard Dallon whimper and I turned to him in time to hear him say "Come back here! I'm cold!"

I giggled and tossed him a sweatshirt "And here's the answer to your problem. Now please get up; Ryan said we are going to the beach today." Well that sure got him moving! He sat up, throwing on the sweatshirt, I could see the excitement in his eyes.

"The beach? I LOVE THE BEACH!" Dallon got out of bed and ran across the hall to where the others were.

When I got there Dallon was searching for his swim trunks and everyone else was already ready to leave. "Why didn't you guys come get us?" I asked them.

"Well," Gerard started "That was one hot kiss lat night and then you went to the other room and we didn't want to go get you in fear that we would.. Um, interrupt something."

I blushed, this is really kinda embarrassing.. I sighed. My sigh caught Dallon's attention and we walked over pulling me into a hug.

"Why don't we just tell them? Then it wont be so weird with them just inferring." he suggested. I nodded but I didn't want to tell him.

Like he read my mind, he told them himself; "Okay so you can stop wondering what happened now because I'm just going to tell you. Ian and I.. Frank, cover your ears. I know how immature you are," he waited for Frank to do as told before continuing "Ian and I made love last night. And I guess we are just going to see where things go from here." he finished. He had Frank uncover his ears.

"Aw that's cute. Well I'm happy for you guys," Bob said "NOW.. Lets get our asses to the beach!!"

I grabbed my swim trunks and we took off down the hall. We didn't want to wait for the elevator so we ran down the steps. Once out of the hotel, we only had to walk for about five minutes before we were at the beach. As soon as we reached the sand, me and my friends (As in just the juniors) took of our shoes and went running towards the water.

/Bob's P.O.V./

I watched the younger guys run off, leaving their shoes in the sand for us to pick up.

"They are so cute.." My friends and I said in unison as we saw them reach the water. Brendon Spencer and Ian had started a game of tag, Spence and Bren running away from Ian. Mikey was running after and chasing the water until 'Trick finally pushed him in. Frank and William were being weirdo's, jumping around screaming "OH MY GOD! I think I just saw two crabs having sex!!!!!!!" those kids are crazy!

We picked up their shoes and walked over to a big spot with few people. We sat down and watched them until Bren came over and pulled Ryan up to some little hill thing and they started talking. Next to leave us was Pete, he and Patrick were now on the board walk looking at stuff. Dallon and Ian were writing stuff in the sand and exchanging kisses every once in a while. And Gabe and William were looking happy as can be walking along the water in the opposite direction of us.

I sighed. Gabe, Dallon, Ryan, and Pete are so lucky to have had found someone they love that loves them back. I, on the other hand, have found someone I love but does not love me back. Mikey.

I looked up from my hands when Frankie started yelling for me, Jon and Gerard to join him Mikey and Spencer in the water. We stood up and jogged over to them. They were standing a few yards back in the water waiting for us. As soon as we reached them Mikey shoved me under the water; I was expecting him to keep me under water but to my surprise, he joined me under water and grabbed my hand, we swam a few feet and then went up for air.

Wait, I thought we only went a few feet; that's what it felt like.. No, we were now about ten yards away from the rest of the guys... and way too far out for my liking. I was about to suggest we go back when something shot out of the water.

I heard the splash.. I heard Mikey's scream.. I saw the blood.. And I felt tears running down my face..

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(Same P.O.V.)

I really can't remember what happened after Mikey got attacked by the shark; I just know he was bleeding like crazy and Gee and I were freaking out.

Now, I'm in the hospital. Me and Gee are sitting in Mikey's room; he still hasn't woken up. He had to get a lot of stitches on his back, chest and stomach. The doctor said he is very lucky to have survived the attack, there was so much blood loss, there were so many cuts, the cuts were really deep and Mikey was freaking out so he wasn't helping the situation.

"Bob.. You okay?" Gee's voice scared me, I forgot he was here. "You have been staring at the same spot on the floor for the past 15 minutes. It's starting to freak me out. You okay?"

I nodded "Sure.. Yeah. I'm still really freaked out about that shark."

Gerard yawned and nodded "Yeah, me too. I mean Mikey, my kid brother, was just attacked by a shark, I'm pretty freaked too. I'm just glad he's okay.." he finished with another yawn.

"Gerard, go home. It's been a long day. It's 10 o'clock at night, go home and sleep. I'll stay here with Mikes. I'll call you as soon as he wakes up. Promise."

Gee stood with yet another yawn "Thanks Bob. Means a lot. If you or Mikey needs anything you know where to reach me." he gave me a quick hug and exited the room.

I took the seat next to Mikey and held his hand. I began to sob; I couldn't help it. Was this my fault that he got bitten by a shark? My fault that he, in total, had to get over 60 stitches? I think it is; if I hadn't gone out there with him he would be fine. If I had made him go back with me he wouldn't be in pain. If we had switched places then I would be the one in a coma-like state; not poor, little, innocent Mikey Way.

It was all my fault.

I began to sob harder, I could hardly see anything through all the tears. I heard a groan, it made me jump. I wiped my eyes and looked at Mikey, he looked in pain from the lights so I got up and turned them off. When I returned to him I broke down.

"M-Mikey.. I'm s-so.. Sorry.." I sobbed. God, this was all my fault. Why couldn't it have been me?

Mikey tried a weak smile, it wasn't very convincing though. "Bob, I'm fine. I hurt like hell but I'm fine. I don't think you could say the same about yourself though; what's wrong?"

"It's all my fault.. My fault that you're here. Im so terribly sorry, Mikey."

Mikey tried to sit up but winced and let out a growl of pain before speaking "No, it's not your fault. Its my fault for being dumb and going that far out in the first place! So just calm yourself." he squeezed my hand, his words were reassuring. So maybe it wasn't my fault.

"Where's Gee? Didn't he come too?" Mikey asked.

"Yeah, he came. He was real worried about you. I told him to go home and get to sleep. Oh that reminds me, I have to tell him you are awake." I explained as I pulled out my cell and dialed Gerard's number.

"Hello..?"

"Hey Gee, its Bob. Just wanted to let ya know that Mikey is awake."

"Really? Then why am I still talking to you? Give Mikey the phone!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. BossyPants. Here he is." I said, handing Mikey the phone.

"Hi Gee."

I couldn't hear Gerard's response, just Mikey's part.

"No, its fine; I have Bob here. You don't have to come all the way down here. Just get back to sleep."

"Okay. Yep. K bye Gee. Tell everyone I'm doing good."

He hung up and handed me my phone, "Gee said to tell you that he will be back in the morning."

"M'Kay."

"Sooooooooo.........."

"Sooooo..."

"What now?"

"I dunno. Try to get back to sleep..?" I suggested.

"Mmm.. No. I don't want to." Mikey said, he got distracted by poking by his stitches and muttering a cuss.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to kiss you.." he said quietly, he didn't look at me, but at the floor.

"W-what..?" I could feel my face blushing. Did I just find the boy I love that loves me back?

Mikey's P.O.V.

"I want to kiss you.." I couldn't bring my voice above a whisper. Earlier, at the beach I was going to tell Bob how I felt about him but then that dumb shark came and bit my side (that hurt like a fucker, by the way). So I never got the chance to.

"W-What?" bob's voice wasn't much louder then mine and I could tell he was getting embarrassed because his face was turning a rather interesting shade of pink.

"I want to kiss you, Bob. I was going to tell you about my feelings earlier but then the that wretched shark decided to intervene."

Next thing I know, he was kissing me! A VERY glorious moment, if I do say so myself. Well I guess this means he likes me too? Hope so!

The kiss was long and passionate, so pretty much perfect. But then two nurses came in and ruined it; they made Bob sit on the other side of the room because apparently a machine that was attached to me started beeping really loudly when Bob kissed me. They said that Bob had to stay on the other side of the room for the night because he brought my heart rate up by a mile.

Once the nurses left Bob came back over and sat down, taking my hand, "Go to bed, Mikey."

"Will you still be here in the morning?" I asked almost worriedly.

"Yes, of course! And Gee might be as well."

I nodded and closed my eyes; it took a while but I eventually fell asleep. I dreamt of a shark coming out of the water and biting me.. D?j? vu much?