A.N.- Hey everyone! Today was the first nice day out in a while, and my roommates and I were sitting by the water enjoying the weather, and I couldn't stop thinking about different characters enjoying the nice weather. So I wrote a little special that includes: Changing Will, The Show Must Go On (when Alexander and Neo were dating), He's My Dork, Outside The Lines, Swan Song/Just A Spark. So here it is!

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Changing Will

                I slowly blinked my eyes open. A cool breeze was blowing across my face, and someone was stroking my hair.

                I recognized Will's legs, and realized that my head was on his lap. We were sitting under a shady tree, and Will's back was against the trunk of it. His eyes were closed, but he looked relaxed, and I could tell he was awake.

                "Good morning," I said, stretching.

                "You fell asleep. You're like a toddler," he said, his eyes still closed, hand still stroking my hair soothingly.

                I looked around at the park. It was a beautiful day outside, so Will and I had come here on a date. Weather like this always made me sleepy, though.

                "Sorry," I said, rubbing my eyes.

                "Don't be." He opened his eyes and helped me sit up, pulling me against himself and kissing my temple.

                Will was wearing loose shorts a tank top that clung to him just right, and showed off his arms. He had been wearing a hat, but now it was on the ground next to him, and his hair was lightly messy  from it.

                I looked down at my T-shirt and shorts, trying not to stare at my legs too much. Will grabbed my hand and I looked over at him.

                "Don't worry about it. No one's staring at them," he said. "You worry too much."

                "You're being cute today. It's creepy," I said, curling against him.

                "It's the weather. It puts me in a good mood," he said, a light smile on his face. His mom was right; he did have a beautiful smile.

                I grabbed his hat and pulled it onto my head. It was his R2D2 hat, and I was surprised he didn't piss and moan about me wearing it. He was such a Star Wars nerd.

                "You have a big head," I said as I adjusted the hat so that it didn't fall into my face.

                "You're the size of a second grader," he said.

                "I hope you sit on a wasp and it stings your ass," I said.

                "It'd be more pleasure than you give me," he said.

                "Give me your phone, I want to play He Is We," I said, holding my hand out.

                He dug in his pocket for his phone, handing it to me with a scowl. "You're such a girl."

                "You're the one with it on your phone," I reminded as I put on I Wouldn't Mind.

                "Shut up." He put his arm around me, and I rested my head on his shoulder.

                "It's so nice out," I said.

                "Shut up, you're ruining my quiet relationship with nature," he said.

                "Nature won't let you cripple it tonight," I said. "Can we stay here until it gets dark? I want to watch the stars."

                "Sure." He glanced at me, and that little smile peeked at his lips again. He forced it away, scowling instead. "But if it gets cold, we're leaving."

                I knew we wouldn't leave even if the ice age happened, because as much as he hated it, Will loved me, and he knew I'd be happy watching the stars with him. I picked my head up and kissed him.

                "Sure. I still hope a wasp stings your ass," I said.

                His scowl deepened, but he pulled me closer. We allowed the music to play as we cuddled there in the shade, just watching the park and enjoying each other and the nice weather.

The Show Must Go On

                "I love when you wear tank tops," Neo said, eyeing my arms.

                "I'll wear them more often then," I said.

                Link barked and ran around Neo's feet, sniffing him. Neo pet Link before sitting down next to me. I kissed his cheek.

                I had invited him over to hang out with me, Scott, and Bennett. We were sitting in my backyard, enjoying the nice weather. It had been cold and rainy for so long, but the sun had finally come out and it was beautiful outside.

                "Scotty, Link wants to play fetch," I said as Link carried a tennis ball over to me. I pointed at Scott. "Link, go bring Scott the ball."

                Link set the ball down to bark excitedly before picking the ball up again and frolicking over to Scott with it. Scott picked it up and tossed it away from himself, watching as Link chased it.

                "You need a pet," Bennett said.

                "I have Isaac," Scott said.

                "You need a pet that can play fetch," Bennett said.

                "Isaac could play fetch. It just might take him a while," Scott said. "But I'll totally take Link."

                "You can't have my dog," I said sternly.

                "Where's kitty?" Neo asked, looking around.

                "Vesper can't come outside. He'll run away," I said.

                "Dammit. I want kitty," Neo said, frowning.

                "You'll have to settle for me," I said.

                He let out a long sigh before kissing me. "Fine, I guess you'll do. Only if you take the tank top off, though."

                "Fair enough," I said. "I am getting really hot." I pulled my tank top off, setting it down next to me.

                "Ah, my favorite view," Neo said in content.

                "Pervert." I put an arm around his waist, pulling him against me.

                Scott sat up and pulled his shirt off, throwing it to the side. "It's so damn hot," he said as he threw the ball again. "I like it."

                Neo laid down, his head in my lap, stretching himself out in the grass. He looked up at me as a breeze blew by.

                "Your hair is so messy," he said.

                "It's always messy," I said, running a hand through my curls.

                I bent down and kissed him before straightening up. I locked our fingers together, content as we sat there. Scott was still playing with my dog, and Bennett was watching them. It was peaceful. Relaxing.

                "Hey, fuckboy," Neo said.

                I looked down at him. "Hm?"

                He remained silent and adjusted his head on my lap. I brushed a few strands of hair off of his forehead.

                He squeezed my hand lightly and I smiled. I didn't care if Bennett approved of us or not. I was happy to lay here with Neo.

                I glanced over again and couldn't help but laugh. Scott was lying down, Link's head on his stomach. He was petting Link, staring up at the sky.

                Bennett had also laid down, and was shielding his phone screen as he texted. The weather must have had even him in a good mood, since he wasn't glaring at me and Neo.

                "I love this weather," I said.

                "Me too." Neo smiled up at me, an honest smile. I returned it and kissed him again, lying down with him and cuddling him.

                It was perfect.

He's My Dork

                "A picnic?" I said, raising an eyebrow.

                "Yes, a picnic," Misha said, kissing my cheek. "It's nice out!"

                We were sitting on a blanket Misha had brought. He'd tossed our lunch into a bag, and was pulling it out now.

                He was wearing shorts that did amazing things for his ass, and a tank top that made me want to rip his clothes off right where we sat. He noticed me staring and frowned.

                "What? Is there a bug on me?" he asked in confusion.

                "No, you're just sexy," I said, shaking my head.

                He blushed. "Oh, thanks."

                I laughed and kissed him. "Alright dork, so what did you pack us for lunch?"

                "I just made us sandwiches," he said cheerfully.

                "Thanks mom," I said.

                He pouted. "I made us sandwiches and spent all of yesterday making Oreo truffles."

                I sighed, feeling bad. "And I appreciate it."

                "You better! Or else you're not allowed to have any!" he said, smiling a little.

                He handed me a sandwich, and opened a container of Oreo truffles. He pulled out water bottles for us, and we started eating.

                "Much more elegant than peanut butter and jelly," I said, taking another bite of my sandwich.

                "Peanut butter would've melted too fast," he said. "Is it good?"

                "It's great," I said, leaning against him. He put an arm around me, resting his chin on the top of my head.

                "This weather makes me so happy," he said, smiling.

                I eyed his exposed arms. "Same."

                He sniffled. "Using me for my body. I see how it is."

                I rolled my eyes and kissed him. "Believe me Misha, I would NOT put up with your puns just for your body. Even though it is a really, really great body."

                He laughed and hugged me to himself, setting his sandwich down. I dropped my head against his shoulder, smiling at the sound of his laughter. He was such a happy person. He had been stressed out lately between school and work, so hearing him laugh made me happy.

                "I love you," I said, turning and kissing his neck.

                "I love you too." Misha hugged me tighter, smiling down at me. I returned the smile, wrapping my arms around his waist.

                "Thanks for the picnic Misha," I said.

                "When we're done eating, we can go for a walk together!" he said.

                "I would like that." I kissed him. I hated seeing Misha stressed, so I would take advantage of the nice weather to get his mind off of the stress and cheer him up. I smiled and kissed him again.

Outside The Lines

                "Dimitri?" I called as I walked around to his backyard.

                I stopped and couldn't help but stare at my sex god of a boyfriend. He was playing catch with his little brother, both of them with baseball gloves on their hands. But they had both taken their shirts off in the heat.

                Dimitri was wearing black shorts, his upper body completely exposed and completely sexy. His hair was up in the purple fohawk, but he didn't wear any of his usual make up. His arm was stacked with bracelets, but he wasn't wearing rings.

                "Little Theodore!" he greeted cheerfully, tossing the ball to Galen. "Welcome!"

                "Uh...hey," I said, shaking my head a little before making my way over to Dimitri.

                He tossed his baseball glove to the ground and kissed me. "Care to play, darling?"

                "No, your hands are probably sweaty," I said, eyeing the glove in disgust.

                "Dimmy!" Galen whined. "You promised to play catch with me!"

                "And I did," Dimitri said, rubbing his shoulder. "But my arm is quite tired, Galen. We've been playing for hours!"

                Galen tossed his glove to the ground and came over to Dimitri, kissing his arm. "I'm sorry!"

                "Ah, you've fixed my arm!" Dimitri said. "Thank you, dear." He ruffled Galen's hair. "Now, little Theodore, shall we have fun?"

                "How?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

                "The trampoline!" Galen said, tugging on Dimitri's shorts. "Let's go on the trampoline!"

                "A fabulous idea!" Dimitri said.

                He grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the trampoline. He helped Galen on before the two of us climbed on.

                "Huh, I don't usually go on trampolines," I said as I began to jump around with the two of them.

                "My father wouldn't allow me to go on them alone as a child. I used to do flips, and he was worried I'd get injured," Dimitri said.

                "I thought you did get hurt, Dimmy?" Galen said.

                Dimitri nodded. "Yes, I had an unfortunate accident. I landed wrong on a flip and injured my back, my neck, my leg, and my wrist."

                "You did? Did you break anything?" I asked, frowning.

                Dimitri shook his head. "No, nothing broken. Quite a bit of skin was lost in the injury, but I simply had to rest for a few weeks and I was fine again. You can only imagine how frantic my mother and father were."

                "I bet you didn't even get in trouble for it," I said, rolling my eyes. His parents spoiled the hell out of him. I didn't get how his sister had turned out so unspoiled.

                "I did not! My parents were too distraught," Dimitri said. "And I was a bit hysterical, to be honest. It was a tad agonizing to be in that much pain."

                He stopped Galen and I from bouncing and gestured at us to press against the net of the trampoline. He jumped up and down a few times, gaining momentum. Then he threw himself forward into a front flip, landing and bouncing to the side a little. He gained momentum again before going into a back flip. He landed nicely, but the bounce of the trampoline sent him falling down, and he laughed.

                "You're such a showoff," I said, jumping next to him so that his body bounced up and down. Still, I was impressed. I always forgot that despite his flamboyance, Dimitri was very strong and athletic.

                Dimitri reached up and grabbed my arm, yanking me so that I fell next to him. He hugged me and kissed me, smiling.

                "You're a pain," I said, kissing his cheek and letting my body rest against his. I could feel the heat coming off of his bare chest.

                "You love me!" he said, winking.

                "I do love you," I said, kissing him and smiling.

                We got back to our feet and began to bounce around with Galen again. I smiled and laughed as we did so, loving the day spent outside with my boyfriend.

Swan Song/Just A Spark

                "I'm going to throw you in."

                "Do not throw me in."

                "I'm going to do it. It's happening."

                "If it happens, I'm going to kill you."

                "Three...two..."

                "Mitchell!"

                "ONE."

                Mitch slammed into me, sending me stumbling off the deck and into the pool. He jumped in next to me, splashing me.

                "You ass!" I said, glaring at him.

                He snickered and climbed out of the pool. "Pretend I'm inside. I want to shove Rio in."

                He hid himself behind a chair on the deck. I let the water cool down the rest of my body as I waited.

                It was a nice day out, so Mitch and I had decided to go swimming. Shane was currently changing into his swim trunks and grabbing something to eat before he joined us.

                Rio and Ezra came out of the backdoor in their swim trunks. Mitch had invited them to come swimming, too.

                "Hola. Where's Mitch?" Rio asked.

                "He's inside," I said.

                "Really?" Rio took a cautious step away from the pool. "Because his mom said he was out here. Oh god. He's hiding. He's going to push me into the po-"

                Mitch lurched out, shoving Rio as hard as he could. Rio yelped as he was thrown in the pool with a sharp splash.

                He resurfaced, pulling his glasses off and coughing. Ezra knelt down, holding his hand out to take Rio's glasses from him and dry them off.

                But, Mitch being the charming man he is, kicked Ezra in the ass.

                Ezra didn't even get to let out a surprised noise as he fell face first into the water. He messily flipped himself around and broke the surface, choking on water.

                "We feel the love," Rio said, slapping his boyfriend's back.

                "Mitch likes trying to break my face," Ezra said, leaning over and spitting water out over the edge of the pool.

                "It's a breakable face," Mitch said. He let out a surprised yell as Shane shoved him, and tumbled into the water, nearly falling on Rio and Ezra.

                We all laughed as Mitch came up for air, glaring at his brother. Shane jumped into the water, and splashed it at Mitch.

                "Karma, little brother," he said, smirking.

                "Ass," Mitch grumbled, swimming over to me.

                I kissed him, eyeing his body appreciatively. He raised an eyebrow as he watched me.

                "What, last night wasn't enough for you?" he asked.

                I punched his arm. "Shut up."

                Rio splashed us. "Hey, lovebirds, let's play chicken."

                He climbed onto Ezra's shoulders, and I let Mitch climb onto mine. They grabbed each other, shoving at each other. Shane swam around us, cheering us on and laughing.

                Mitch gave a particularly hard shove, and Rio accidentally kicked Ezra, sending him off balance. The two tumbled into the water together, and Mitch and I let out triumphant cheers.

                "All of you abuse me," Ezra said, rubbing his chest where he'd been kicked.

                Rio kissed Ezra's chest. "My bad. Blame Mitch. It's just another way he's trying to scar you."      

                "I think my mom would kill me if I came home with another scar like that," Ezra said, laughing and rubbing the scar on his eyebrow.

                Mitch shrugged. I lowered him off of my shoulders and wrapped my arms around his waist, my chin resting on his shoulder. I kissed his shoulder and smiled at him.

                "I'm glad it got warm enough for your parents to open the pool," I said.

                "You just like seeing me topless," he said.

                "True. But this is really relaxing," I said. "Well, aside from you shoving everyone in and trying to scar Ezra again."

                "But that's what makes it fun," he said. He reached up, playing with my wet hair. "Your hair is getting long again."

                "Cut it for me," I said.

                "Okay." He kissed me and gave me that crooked smile that I loved so much, chipped tooth and all. "I love you."

                "Let's go dunk them," I said, kissing him. "Nothing says love quite like drowning your friends together."

                Mitch laughed. "Let's go."

                We chased the others around the pool, splashing them and dunking them under. We laughed, having a good time, enjoying the warm weather and the refreshing pool.