Title: How long?

Author: PenguinFlavoredFilm

Disclaimer: Anything that belongs to JJ obviously doesn't belong to me. The song part is mine though. :)

A/N: Thanks a bunch for all the reviews! I know it's hard to tell which sentences they're thinking are what are not, sorry! I tried doing different things to them so you can tell the difference, but once I upload it, they looked the same! Luckily, there isn't any thinking in this chapter. :P I changed it from G to PG because it's not like this is something you'd see out of Jonah: A Veggie Tales Movie or something. Hehe. I also changed the summary from the suggestion made by Andi, Thanks! Anyways, this is the ending chapter, so I hope you've enjoyed my story! Oh, and I decided to add part of the song that Sydney was signing. I dislike it, but it gave me more to add to the chapter. I think if you'd know how it was supposed to be sung, it'd be better. ;)

They finally parted for air. They smiled at each other. "So what were you going to say?" Sydney teased.

Vaughn smiled and said, " I love you."

"I love you too," she said and their lips met again.

They talked for a long while, about things they thought they should know about each other, such as favorite colors and foods.

"So when you say that you'd put ketchup on anything, would you put it on ice cream?" Sydney asked, half joking.

"Hmm. I don't know, depends on which flavor," Vaughn replied.

"Gross," was all that she could say. Vaughn laughed and said he was only joking.

"In third grade, you really gave the boy who tried to kiss you a wedgie and poured mustard on the back of his pants?" he asked.

"Of course," she said, "I'm all about retaliation." She laughed.

Out of things to say, Vaughn said, "You have a really nice signing voice."

Sydney gawked. Vaughn tried hard not to laugh. "How long have you been here without me knowing?!" she asked in a shocked and whiny voice.

Vaughn shook his head as he looked down. "Sydney, Sydney, Sydney, you know I always get here before you."

She gawked even more. This time Vaughn actually did laugh. "Were you hiding?!"

"Maybe.."

"Oh my God, are you serious!?" she said, mad.

Vaughn laughed more, she sure was funny when she was mad. "Okay, okay, no I wasn't. I was on the other side of the warehouse and I didn't know you were there, but then I heard you signing so I came. I don't see why you're mad about me hearing you, I really do like your voice," he said, encouragingly.

She smiled and went over to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. She placed her head on his shoulder and sang part of her song:

If my heart were an instrument,

It'd beat like a drum,

Quite slow when I'm alone,

And fast when you come.

When you're around me,

I get weak,

How I long for you in my arms,

And closer to me.

I need someone in my life,

And I'm thinking you're the one for me.

But I remember and realize,

That it's not allowed to be.

But under,

The circumstances,

I can't but help but feel this way.

And I wonder,

If you might,

Feel, the same.

Vaughn smiled down on her and looked at his watch. It was 5:00, they had been there for over two hours. "Hey, it's five, don't you have to go?" he asked softly.

She smiled and let go of him. " I lied, my flight doesn't leave till midnight." He had a wicked grin on his face and said, "Good," and he grabbed her around the waist and kissed her ever so passionately. She parted her mouth and their tongues played as she raked her fingers through his hair.

She pushed him away, pretending she was disgusted. He had a confused look on his face and she couldn't help but laugh. "Oh baby, you know I'm just messing with you," she said as she pushed him down to a chair and sat on his lap, undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt, while Vaughn now kissing her neck.

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(the ratings are going up) (hehehe) Let your mind figure out what happens next... When done so, THE END!