Well, what makes a movie night exciting? A movie night with Nick Carter! Yup, Kyla sat in her car and looked at the locked iron gates protecting Nick's large house.

"Ok, so here I am! Hmm...movie night? Just movies, nothing else! Yup, just movies." Kyla said to herself.

She grabbed her keys out of the ignition and went up to the buzzer on the gate.

"Hey, who is it?" Nick's voice said.

"Kyla!"

"Kyla? I don't no, no Kyla's"

"Christ, Nick! It's freezing and I'm getting eaten by Masquito's. Let me in!"

"Alright, alright! Just playin with ya, jeez!" He buzzed her in.

Kyla stepped back as the large gates opened and she walked up the flowered walkway. Nick greeted her at the door and she walked in.

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The two of them were in Nick's kitchen. They were popping popcorn and sqeezing lemon's for fresh lemon-aid. Nick placed the two glasses on a large tray and Kyla carried the gigantic bowl of popcorn. They walked into the livingroom and they sat on the off white, creamy colored leather couch.

"Ok, so we've got "Something about Mary", "Titanic", "Tommy Boy."

"TOMMY BOY!" Kyla cheered.

"Thank you, god! I was NOT about to sit here and waist another three hours of my life watching Titanic. Granted it's a wonderful film, the first time I saw it. But, ya know? The boat sinks and ya know it's gonna sink, so get over it!" Nick said while placing "Tommy Boy" into the VCR.

They were about an hour into the movie and they had both been laughing so hard. Their is nothing like a Chris Farley and David Spade movie to brighten up your evening. However, Nick's central airconditioning and the leather couch was making Kyla's bare legs get goose bumps. And Nick noticed.

"Are you cold?"

"Um, a little."

"I'll get us a blanket."

While Nick was gone, she paused the movie and just layed her head back on the comfy couch. She couldn't believe she was alone with Nick. ALthough, they've been alone before, but after the whole closet game incident, she was alone with him and he was just a friend. So, she kept repeating to herself. She looked over at the window and caught her reflection in the glass. Her skin was tan and her hair was even more highlited from the son. Then she saw Nick coming from the reflection of the glass.

"Here we go. I grabbed the flannel from my bed. The wamest thing in the world."

"Thanks, Nick!"

She started the movie back up and she didn't notice how close her and Nick had gotten on the couch. Their arms were touching, but they didn't seem to even notice.

"Ya know? I think Chris Farley is too cute. If a guy is funny, then that's awesome." She said.

"Really? You think he is cute? I've never heard a girl say he was cute, before."

"Well, most girls probably don't like him because he isn't that physically attractive. But, you have to see the inside of people as well as the outside, ya know? Looks aren't everything." She said.

Nick turned his head so he was looking right into Kyla's eyes. "So, if I was to tell you that your inside is as beautiful as your outside, what would you say?" Nick asked while arching his eyebrow.

She laughed. "I would say your completely full of bull!"

Nick gently held her arm and forced her to look into his eyes. His face inched closer and closer to her's. But, he took it slow. THeir lips gently touched and their was nothing more to it.

"Was that bull?" He said quietly.

She shook her head 'no'. "Ok, maybe it's not bull."

Thoughts were running through her head as well as Nick's.

"Ok, Nick just kissed me, willingly, I think? No one held a gun to his head and it just happened. So what now?"

"Ok, I just kissed her. Definatly willingly. IT felt right and I wouldn't mind doing it again, but slow down Nick. Woah, their trigger. Ok, so now what?"