Knock, knock, knock, knock.

Kevin moved around the bed next to me, "Waaaade, go get the door the ninja's are coming" he murmured.

I barely managed to peel open my eyes, "Wha-?"

Knock, knock, knock!

"It's the ninjas!" Kevin says aloud in his sleep.

I roll over and fall off the bed.

"Those ninjas have a death wish," I say darkly as I walk towards my room door.

The last few months have been really nice and interesting for me. After the New Year's Eve concert all six of us had become really tight. We spend practically all our time together.

Wade had recently been hired to assassinate the Russian president, so I told Kevin he could live with me in the mean time. Johnny and David were not happy about that. They went all 1800s on me saying it wasn't proper for a girl to live with a guy unsupervised. Which meant David slept over more often in the newly repaired (again) attic, which Johnny REALLY wasn't happy about.

Things between Sara and David were super mondo awkward. If I was correct they haven't said a word to each other since they performed the New Year's kiss. It was weird when it's the three of us and all conversation was directed at me. I planned to fixed that, they both needed to talk to each other. All this silence wasn't healthy.

So Sara slept in my guest room to comfort Johnny's paranoia, but we all know it wouldn't. He came over a lot with Bridgette, even though the bloody idiot should know better and shouldn't, and we had awesome sleepovers.

We carried them out in utmost secrecy because we all knew how much Tony would hate it if he found out. The only thing that almost tipped him off was when Bridgette set off the laser alarm and I had 20 seconds to give her access or she'd be fried to bits of bacon.

And with so many people in my house, it isn't a wonder things could get a little...crazy.

I reach my room door and pull it open. Kevin was lying in my bed shirtless wearing only pajama pants. I was in my underwear and a crop top, braless, oh the joys of freedom!

As soon as my door was wide enough I feel an arm take me and yank me out my room.

Do I even need to say it at this point? We all already know who it was.

I was pulled out my room and the door was quietly pulled closed.

"What's shaking cupcake?" Johnny grins seductively at me.

I just groan in his face, "It's too early for this" I moan.

"It's just 4am" he replies. His eyes then looks down and skims my body, he frowns. "Were you like this in there with him?" he asked sharply.

"A duh" I say in his face.

His mouth turns into a hard line, "I'm not ganna say I like the idea of you being in there with him like that"

"Well, there's nothing you can do about it now is there?" I say cockily. "He's my boyfriend so he's earned the right and privilege to see me in all my sexy glory." I strike a jaw dropping pose right there for emphasis.

I watch Johnny swallow back his drool.

"Besides, it wouldn't make sense to be groping each other fully clothed, now would it?"

I could tell Johnny was really fighting to control himself because you could clearly see steam coming out of his head. It was sooooo cute.

"Relax hot head" I say to him, "You don't see me getting worked up when you and Bridgette go at it"

"Not all of us can be an unfeeling bitch."

"Hey, it takes practice."

And with that Johnny pushes me against the wall and we start kissing furiously, our bodies collided as we tried our best to feel as much of the other person as possible. My hands were going wild through his hair and his tongue drove me to the brink of insanity.

He was wearing a mild dark blue shirt and light blue shorts, I ripe the shirt over his head and off his body to feel his warm toned muscles. I tear my mouth from his and start peppering small kisses up the length of his neck, I feel him begin to tremble in my arms, and the satisfaction I gained from just that was immense. To think I had the power to do just that was...inspiring!

As if not wanting to completely hand over all the power, Johnny begins running his hand up and down the sides of my body and just went I least expected it...he slipped his hand up and under my crop top.

I saw stars.

I gasp out in pure ecstasy as I arch my head back and try to stand on my two feet. Then Johnny's other hand followed the first and my knee's threatened to buckle under me. His expert hand molded and teased, squeezed and pinched. I dug my claws into his shoulders as I held onto him for dear life.

He brings his head closer to mine and begins to play with my earlobe.

"N-n-no fair," I managed to say through all the candy-coated wonderful feelings.

"I bet he doesn't make you feel this way" Johnny whispers in my ear.

I barely register the words as I feel like I'm being lifted up, I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me down the stairs. We pass the living room where we'd set up a makeshift bed and Bridgette was silently dozing off in it. Johnny took me to the kitchen where he seated me down on the counter.

"This brings back memories" I say to him as he stands between my legs. "Chapter 28, if I remember correctly"

"Huh?"

"Nothing, I mean it reminds me of when Reed and Susan travel and you stayed back with me during that weekend"

Johnny just smiled down at me.

That weekend was honestly one of the most memorable nights I've ever had with Johnny, and Lord knows we only have afew.

"My only regret is that I wasn't strong enough then," he says to me solemnly looking deep into my eyes.

"Strong enough?" I echo, "Strong enough to do what?"

"I wish I was strong enough then to ask you to be my girlfriend" he simply says, "Instead I denied all feelings for you, which resulted in the mess with Deadpool, which lead to your coma, then your power loss...and now here"

I was at a loss for words, has Johnny been thinking about my dilemma this whole time?

"Johnny you don't...you don't blame yourself...do you?" I cautiously ask.

He chuckles. "How can I not?"

I brush a hand across his face, "It was my decisions that lead to this outcome, and your actions are not a quantifying factor"

"Don't go all Reed on me" he grins.

Reed...

A flash of light blinds me. I barely was able to stifle a yell of shock when the image of a young Reed standing next to....an old man in front of a limo, assaults me.

"Shit!" I hold my head and try to calm down the vision.

"What's wrong!?" Johnny suddenly asked, cautious and worried.

"The visions" I grit out.

I'd told him about them a while back. He'd try to fight for me to get checked out by Reed to see if any effects of my powers were still lingering, if maybe the blackhole or the light was still present.

But Reed insisted that the scan he ran on me right after my returned indicated no such occurrences, that I was 100% cosmic ray free and powerless.

That had stung.

Reed and Tony insisted that it was probably just shock from dematerializing, and even scolded Johnny for being close enough to me to even know what was happening. He'd stopped coming over for more than a week to get Tony off his scent.

"What did you see?" Johnny asked me gently.

I rub my eyes to clear my vision and I take a deep breath, "I saw a young teenage Reed, standing next to a limo...and an old man was there too" I describe the scene to him as best I could.

Johnny rubbed his chin, "Did you say Reed was there?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Hmmm" he looked to be deep in thought, "What your describing sound familiar"

I look up at him, how could it be!?

"I don't remember seeing Reed but I do remember a limo like that and an old man like that at your 10th birthday party" he says.

And with that my head goes all Matrix on me and my whole sense of reality begins to dance. My mind was fighting really hard against something, like it was pulling at a memory lost in the dark side of my brains.

I feel the contents of my stomach begin to rise.

I shove Johnny out of the way and make for the kitchen sink were I became violently sick.

"Oh shit!" Johnny quickly leaps to my aid.

After 2 to 5 minutes of absolute torture my body begins to calm. "What happened?" I managed to cough out through the raw pain in my throat.

"Something might be trying to trigger your memory, something that your body cannot cope with" Johnny says.

I turn on the sink and splash water on my face, what could possibly be happening that not only can I not remember, but it's so bad that it actually made me throw up?

I rinse my mouth and sit out the water, then I gingerly reach for the hand towel. Johnny has already taken it before I could and proceeds to wipe my face for me.

"C'mere" he says.

He gathers me close and holds me as I try to control my breathing.

"Ahem," we hear a cough from the door.

We immediately look up and see David's sharp eagle eyes trains on us and his jaw grit in anger.

"I...uh..." I fumble as I look around for an answer.

"She was sick" Johnny says as calmly as possible.

"I know that," he says harshly, "I mean before you were sick" his arms were folded and his stance rigid.

Suddenly I remember my appearance, I look down and I instantly cringe up.

"Ooooooh boy..." I smile awkwardly.

Johnny catches on quickly and stands in front of me to block my view from David.

"Oh please," David scuffs, walking further into the kitchen. "Looking at her that way would be on the same level as incest"

He held up Johnny shirt that we'd left on the floor upstairs, Johnny takes it and passed it back to me behind him.

I pull the shirt over my head and step away from him. I look down at my feet guiltily.

"How long have you known?" I ask him.

David sighs, "A while now" he admits.

I couldn't look up at him, I was so mortified and ashamed. What I was doing was unforgivable, it was wrong! But...why was it that it felt so right with Johnny?

"I guess I can't lie to myself anymore and say this isn't cheating" I say ironically.

"No you cannot" David agrees with a shake of his head.

"Excuse me, what?" Johnny asked.

David walks up to us and stands in Johnny's face, "Your gal Vicky over here has some...man issues." (*Did anyone see what I did there? XD*)

"Say what now?"

David goes on to explain my...case. How I probably have commitment issues and I don't know how to properly act in a relationship. Then David says something about him mentioning it to Johnny before, when I asked about that he says he talked to Johnny about me and Kevin in the alley besides The Pony Bar. That ticked me off and I began punching him in the arm.

Everything had died down and Johnny was playing with my hair when we heard someone else walk towards the kitchen. We break apart just in time as Bridgette sleepily walks in.

She yawns and walks towards Johnny, "Hey Johnny" she wraps him in a bear hug and cuddles close. David coughs awkwardly and I just look away.

"Must suck to be you," he murmurs in my direction.

I just give him a bland look. I walk away, open a cabinet and pull out a blowhorn. I aim it out the kitchen and press it hard.

BLAAAAAAAARRRRRNNN!!

"AH! WHATS GOING ON!?" Sara races into the kitchen in a sheer light pink night gown and slips on the kitchen floor.

"EARTHQUAKE!!" Kevin yells, barging into the room. "Grab only the essentials!"

He wraps his arms around my waist and begins to pull me out, "Hey! Wait! Stop!"

"Oooooh boy!" David blushes bright red as he looks away and scratches the back of his head cause when he looked down he saw that Sara's gown wasn't only sheer but downright transparent. And she also wasn't wearing a bra.

The braless revolution had begun! – My boobs screamed.

"Don't look!" Bridgette jumps in and slaps her hands over David's eyes. "Someone give her a shirt!" she calls.

"I'm not wearing a shirt!" Kevin calls back, "C'mon Vick, we need to go! Earthquake!" he continues to yank at my legs as I hold onto a counter.

"I gave Vick my shirt" Johnny says.

"Why did you give her your shirt" Bridgette asked sharply.

"Yeah Johnny, why?" Sara also challenged standing up.

"Here, just take mine" David pulls his shirt off and holds it out, his arm covering his eyes.

"Johnny, why aren't your own eyes covered!" I point at him.

"Dude, I wasn't even looking. I don't want to look, there's nothing there for me to see" he counters.

"What do you mean nothing!?" Sara fumes. "My boobs are great!"

"For a 14 year old maybe" Johnny scoffs.

"Hey take that back!" David roars.

"Why do you care!?" Bridgette counters.

"YOU GUYS! EARTHQUAKE!" Kevin interjects, still trying to drag me away.

"SHUT UP!" Johnny, David and Sara yelled at him.

"Don't you guys go yelling at Kevin like that!" Bridgette shouted back.

"Hey! He's my boyfriend! I should be the one defending him!"

And that's how things played out, at 5am in the morning we yelled, and fought and played and goofed off. Would you believe if I told you this was a normal morning for us?

Instead of forcing me to cook, as usual, the girls banded together and forced the guys to cook, big mistake. But it was all good, we were all good. And that how we stayed...until Tony came bursting in.

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Author's Note

I swear I wanted to pull another THE END joke on you guys but I feel that's getting pretty old and lame.

I went back to some of my old chapters and saw how good they were! I am engaged by my own writing! XD XD

I feel like I've lost that here, do I still writing good and interesting stories and plots?

I cannot believe I am intimidated by myself!

I've lost a lot of readers but I told myself it was due to my hiatus but maybe it's the writing?

I'm so confused! (˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥)

Anywhoozies!

It is official...I cannot write steamy moments for y'all. I wanted to go full R rated in that Johnny and Vick scene...but I could not do so in good conscience! There are 14 year olds who read this book! What am I gonna do!?

Please comment your ages so I should be able to know just how steamy I should be. Cause for real I was about to go full hentai on all y'all XD. I wanna know you guys opinion, will you be comfortable reading that? Should I even care? Or what? LET ME KNOW!

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~Ya GalVicky<3