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Derek smiled at her enthusiasm, so they loved the same band he had to remember that. "What three things would you take on a deserted island?" he asked.
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Amelia looked around, trying to find something to think of. She faced Derek again and replied," I would take my phone- for the music. A book and a knife. I wouldn't mind being on an island".
"What if you already read the book fifteen times? Would you either try to leave the island or befriend the crazy island inhabitants?" he asked, interested.
Amelia tried to think, what would she do? "Hmm, I'd observe them first, if they turned out to be cannibals I'd stay clear of them". She looked at him and observed him, he seemed to be opening up a bit more.
"What is your dream job?" he asked. He remembered that she'd been a normal mundane some hours ago and she'd just been ripped out of her normal world.
Amelia gave a slight laugh, a dream job? "I've never really thought about it, I mean I'd like to be a writer. I love writing, creating a fictional world or just making a love story". She looked at him and then shook her head," It's stupid".
"No it's not, it's really cool. If you would ever decide to write a book, I'd be the first to read it," he said, smiling down at her. It was cool that she at least had a chance to decide what she wanted to do when she grew up. He always had been a shadowhunter. "How many boyfriends have you had?"
Amelia smiled at his supportive behaviour, she liked it. She looked at him with her mouth open and her eyes slightly wide," Oh I've never had a boyfriend". She looked down as she found that kind of embarrassing, most girls her age either had a boyfriend or an ex. She had neither.
"Really?" he asked. He was internally doing a happy dance. She doesn't have and didn't have a boyfriend. Which means he can flirt with her without worrying about some pesky boyfriend that may become territorial. "Favourite colour?" he asked, changing the subject.
Amelia nodded, still blushing.She smiled as she heard the shock in his voice and saw that he was glad, but she didn't say anything. She looked at him and shrugged," It changes everyday, today it's red".
"What happened to your father?" he asked. He'd noticed that she lived with her aunt and not her father. He wanted to ask earlier but earlier they'd been fighting.
Amelia suddenly stopped, her heart sank and her emotions came flooding in. She looked down at the ground, her hair covering her face," He was murdered", she said in a small voice. She remembered the day like it was yesterday.
"Ooh," he mumbled. He felt bad for suddenly asking her, it was obviously the wrong topic. Good going Derek, he thought, bitterly. "I'm sorry," he muttered, putting his hand on her shoulder.
Amelia looked up and could tell he felt sorry for asking her, she quickly stammered," Oh! N-no! Don't be, how were you supposed to know?". She smiled softly and asked," How many questions is that now?".
"I'm not sure, I kind of lost count," he admitted, sheepishly. "Why don't we just switch now, you ask me questions now," he compromised. He was sure he could trust her so playing twenty questions would be easy.
Amelia nodded and smiled, she laughed slightly and then started to think of a question. "What's your favourite book?". Derek looked like the type of person to read, and enjoy it.
"It's probably 'When you reach me' by Rebecca Stead," he concluded. He read a lot, which made it hard to decide. If he thought about it, When you reach me was probably in his top ten and some other book was at the top.
Amelia's forehead suddenly creased," I've never heard of it". But she continued anyway, she looked around the plane and even outside the window to find a question. "If you could live anywhere, where would you live?", she said.
"Probably Italy," he concluded. He'd always loved Italy, its history and the people that lived there. Maybe it was because his parents hated Italy and avoided it at all costs.
Amelia could see in his face that he loved Italy and he would be happy there. She briefly looked at him and smiled, she looked down at the ground and shook her head. "Hmm, okay, favourite food?", she asked.
"Probably lasagne," he shrugged, leaning back in his seat.
Amelia nodded and smiled at him with praise, she too loved lasagna," Lucky you, I can make lasagna and very well". Then she grinned mischievously and asked," Okay, favourite thing to do in your spare time?". Did shadow hunters have spare time?
"Probably reading," he concluded. "I don't get to read often. Everytime that there's peace and quiet in the institute, there's a demon attack few minutes later," he explained, sometimes he actually didn't want to be a shadowhunter.
"That is a shame", Amelia said softly. She looked back up at him and then let a moment go by before she went on and asked," Favourite colour and why?".
"Probably blue. It's the colour of the ocean," he explained. He used to surf as a kid but now he rarely had time, it was one of the only nice memories that he had with his parents.
Amelia somehow figured that his favourite colour would be black or a dark colour, but that was being typical. She smiled to herself and then continued," Name some of your favourite books".
"Probably; City of Bones, Divergent, the Hunger Games series and the chronicles of Nick, the Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus series," he said, smiling down at her. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face, that had come loose again
Amelia smiled widely at the mention of these books, then she looked up at Derek. She looked straight into his eyes while a blush spread across her cheeks. That was the second time he had done that, pull a strand of her loose hair behind her ear.
He let his hands linger on her cheek and gazed into her eyes. He never really had noticed how pretty her eyes were before now. Not only her eyes, her whole face was extraordinary beautiful.
Amelia didn't know what to do, but she kept her eyes on his. She moved her hand and slowly let it touch his face, she'd never realised how angelic and beautiful he looked. "You- you're special", she said softly, just so he could hear.
"And you're absolutely perfect," he whispered, giving her a smile. He leans down and kissed her, pulling her close, enjoying the feeling of her soft lips against his.
Amelia wasn't at all surprised about the kiss. Instead she joined him, she kissed him back. She let everything around her fall apart but payed attention to the kiss and to Derek. She let him pull her in closer, she placed a gentle hand on one side of his face while the other placed softly on his neck.
Lucas chose that exact moment to wake up. He sloppily sat up and looked around. The first thing he saw was Derek and Amelia making out. "Gross," he called, loud enough for them to hear. He really hadn't wanted to see Derek make out with anyone. I'll remember this for the rest of my life, he thought, remorseful.
"Shut up," he called, pulling back from the kiss, shooting him a glare. Why did he have to wake up? He ignored Lucas and went straight back to kissing Amelia.
"Shut up," he called, pulling back from the kiss, shooting him a glare. Why did he have to wake up? He ignored Lucas and went straight back to kissing Amelia.
Amelia rolled her eyes and said back to Lucas," Like you wouldn't make out with Alex if you had the chance". She glared at him and then when Derek kissed her again she went back to doing the exact same thing. She placed her fingers softly through his hair and continued to kiss him like there was no tomorrow.
"I'm going to be sick," he muttered, sliding down his seat. He ignored the Alex comment he'd get her back for that. "On that note, want to make out?" he asked, Alex, smirking. He avoided looking at his brother and Amelia.
Derek smirked and kissed her back. He pulled her tightly to him and urged her mouth to open. He still couldn't believe that they were making out after all they'd been fighting hours ago.
Derek smirked and kissed her back. He pulled her tightly to him and urged her mouth to open. He still couldn't believe that they were making out after all they'd been fighting hours ago.
Alex looked to Lucas and then suddenly saw Amelia and Derek! Her mouth hung open and her eyes widened," Oh my god! It's like they are eating each other!". Then she looked at Lucas and gave him a look," No", she said blankly. Amelia opened her mouth slightly as they kissed, she slowly moved her tongue around his. She hoped she was doing it right and not making a fool of herself.
"But why not follow there example?" he asked, giving her his best puppy dog eyes. It worked with just about anybody so it should probably work with Alex.
Derek pulled back from the kiss when he heard a cough from behind him. He turned around to glare at Lucas, when he saw the stewardess behind him. "Please fasten your seatbelts, we will be landing in approximately two minutes," she said, blushing slight. "Uhm, yeah, thanks," he muttered, sheepishly.
Derek pulled back from the kiss when he heard a cough from behind him. He turned around to glare at Lucas, when he saw the stewardess behind him. "Please fasten your seatbelts, we will be landing in approximately two minutes," she said, blushing slight. "Uhm, yeah, thanks," he muttered, sheepishly.
Alex rolled her eyes and leaned in, just so that she was close to his face. She looked him in the eye and smiled," In your dreams". She said every word clearly just so that he could understand. She smirked to herself and to him, teasing him slightly. Amelia numbly looked at the stewardess and sighed, she looked away from the women because she had disturbed the great kissing. She slid into her seat properly and did up her seat belt,"There, all done", she said to the stewardess. Then she looked at Derek and smiled, blushing ever so lightly.
"But why?" he pouted, playfully. He was disappointed, why couldn't they make out? "Please," he whined, buckling up his seatbelt.
Derek did what he was told. He smirked over at Amelia, he could see the faint blush on her shoulders, which was extremely cute.
Derek did what he was told. He smirked over at Amelia, he could see the faint blush on her shoulders, which was extremely cute.
Alex looked to him and slowly ran her finger down his face and to his neck. She leaned in close to him and softly kissed his neck. Then she stopped and looked back at him," Im not here to play footsie with you, I'm here on a job". Amelia watched the stewardess leave and lightened up slightly, she looked out the window. She had suddenly gotten very hot, she took off her jumper to reveal just a cute top that was sleeveless and revealed a lot of cleavage. She moved her hair away from her face and brushed it away slightly, feeling better.
Lucas nodded slightly dazed, just staring at her for a moment, seeing how beautiful she was. And then he comprehended what she'd said. "Why can't you play footsie and work on your job ?" he asked.
Derek looked over at her and saw what she was wearing. The t-shirt showed a lot of cleavage, he soon realized that he was staring and looked away blushing a bit.
Derek looked over at her and saw what she was wearing. The t-shirt showed a lot of cleavage, he soon realized that he was staring and looked away blushing a bit.
Alex tried to be serious, but she smirked to him seductively, imagining it," Well, you'll just distract me". She would never really admit that all she wanted to do was play footsie with him. She kissed his cheek softly, placing her hand gently on his other cheek, once she kissed his cheek she pulled away and said," For now, this is all you get".
Amelia could see at the corner of her eye that Derek was staring, she smirked at him mischievously and said jokingly, " Can I help you with something?".
Lucas stared in awe at her she was the smartest, prettiest and coolest chick he'd ever met, he loved the way that he always kept him hanging. He nodded, at her in awe. "Uhm, we're going to land soon," he stuttered.
"Uhm, nope, everything's fine, why would you need to help me with anything?" he asked, laughing nervously.
"Uhm, nope, everything's fine, why would you need to help me with anything?" he asked, laughing nervously.
Alex smirked to herself, she knew that she would have an effect on him. But he also had an effect on her. She looked at him and smiled," Good, because I'm getting impatient". She smirked and said," I can't wait to get our hotel room".
Amelia laughed softly, she looked at him and then looked down at her top.
"You are so looking down my top", she exclaimed. Then she looked at him and said," I don't mind if you do". She kissed his cheek softly.
"Our hotel room?" he inquired, smirking. "Does that mean that we're staying in the same room?" he asked, raising his eyebrow, suggestive. If they did sleep in the same room he didn't know of he would be able to control himself.
"Really, you wouldn't mind? You won't go girly on me and freak out?" he asked, smiling when her lips brushed his cheek.
"Really, you wouldn't mind? You won't go girly on me and freak out?" he asked, smiling when her lips brushed his cheek.
Alex smirked and looked down at the floor," Not our hotel room, I'm talking about mine and Amelia's. You and Derek will be sharing one too, but they'll be next door to each other". She looked at him and said," Is that close enough for you?". Amelia shook her head and said," Nope, I feel quite honoured you'd look down my top". She suddenly laughed and shook her head, she sounded so slutty.
"Nope, that's not close enough. I want to be able to hold you at night, plus Derek and Amelia would probably love sharing a room," he said, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer to him.
"Really, you do, I will have to remember that," he smirked, laughing a bit.
"Really, you do, I will have to remember that," he smirked, laughing a bit.
Alex's eyes suddenly widened and her face went a bright pink. "No ones ever said that to me", she muttered, she didn't mean to say it out loud but it just happened. He was being nice to her.
Amelia turned to him and laughed, she pointed a finger at him and said," Don't think I'm a slut, you're welcome to look". She shrugged, comfortable.
"Really then I'll say it as often as I can, you're special," he admitted, sheepishly. It was the truth. "I can't take my eyes of you," he said, leading down a bit so that he could look straight into her eyes.
"Of course not, I wouldn't ever think of you as a slut," he smirked. Suddenly the voice of the pilot was heard over the intercom. "We've arrived, in France please aboard the ship."
"Of course not, I wouldn't ever think of you as a slut," he smirked. Suddenly the voice of the pilot was heard over the intercom. "We've arrived, in France please aboard the ship."
