AN: Wow, okay another story from me! This one is really sweet and very fun, I think you'll like it! The song used for inspiration for this fic is "Kiss Me" by Sixpence None the Richer and it's the bestest song (But I say that a lot)! Anywho, I hope you guys'll like this, it's sort of a WIP (Work In Progress, if you didnt know) but it's got a very basic plot. Enough of my talk, enjoy the prologue!

"Shh! This is a secret rendezvous, remember?"

"There's nobody around for a good mile at least. You make it sound so…special."

"It is, you're special."

A light spring breeze tickled them both and caused her white knee length sundress to shimmy around her. They trekked purposefully through the woods and over one of the undersized hills that dotted the small lakeside town of Bolepick, Oklahoma. They could both feel the magic in the air, carried on the twinkling stars and fresh dewy grass.

"Are we almost there, Leo?" Piper asked, holding tightly to his hand.

He nodded. "Yeah, I think so, my dad used to take my mom here. You know, before they had me. And how many times do have to tell you, there are no wolves in these woods."

Her hand loosened, but she didn't let go. He knew her better than he knew the back of his hand. Suddenly, she stopped. "Look, Leo. The moon is so pretty tonight. So pale."

He stopped as well. They both stared up at the white full circle, sort of milky against the dark, midnight blue sky. Leo leaned over to whisper in her, pointing with his left hand, which still held tightly to the bottle of merlot he'd stolen from his house. "There's the Big Dipper. Do you see it?"

She nodded. "Yes, I do. And the little one too. The mother and the child."

He kissed the top of her head lightly. She'd always taken such a deeper approach to everything. That could have easily been why he was attracted to her. It was everything that made him love her.

Piper smiled up at him. "We should be getting there. Lead the way, you're the one with the map."

"Right."

A few seconds later, she stopped again. "I hear water. Are we near water?"

"You always were intuitive, Pepper." There was a small creek nearby.

She crinkled up her nose at his nickname. When they were 5, at a neighborhood picnic, she'd gone on a sneezing jag after inhaling a cloud of pepper and so he'd oh, so jokingly called "Hey, Pepper, you okay?"

He'd thought it was the funniest thing in the world. Well, up until she'd socked him in the nose. After that, he didn't call her that for two years. Then it got to be a term of endearment as the two became best friends, then later, after their 14th birthdays, boyfriend and girlfriend.

"We're here." The couple had reached a small clearing, with an onset of trees beside it. The trees curved around one so that the branches created a bowl like shape. And in that bowl was built a tree house. Piper let out a gasp and went running for the makeshift structure. Leo laughed and went running after her, watching her white dress sway in the wind. She'd always looked good in white. He liked the dress on her, it had sort of a corset like top with crisscrossing straps in the back and it flared down to her knees, where it rested. As she ran, it swirled around her, baiting him.

Piper watched Leo run after her with a laugh. She prayed he didn't mess up his shoes. .She'd never hear the end of it. They were his special shoes, he only pulled them out on really momentous occasions. Just then, he caught up with her. He picked her right up off the ground, twirling her in the air. She laughed again and rested her palms on his shoulders. He'd set the bottle of merlot on the ground, along with the map. Fireflies danced amongst them as they continued to laugh as though they didn't have a care in the world. At the moment, the two teenagers didn't.

Kiss me, out of the bearded barley,

Lightly, beside the green, green, grass,

Swing, swing, swing that spinning step,

You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

After a moment, he put her down. She took his hands and wrapped them around her waist and they started to walk the rest of the way to the treehouse. "Leo," she said softly. "It's beautiful here."

"Yeah, I doubt there's any other place in Bolepick like it." He paused long enough to inhale her scent. "Race ya!" He shouted before taking off across the few yards of space.

"Hey, no fair!" Piper ran after him and by the time she reached the tire swing he was sitting on she was slightly out of breath. "You cheated! You always cheat!" She was accusing, but playful. Leo laughed before holding out his hands. She jumped in his lap. Her feet didn't touch the soft soil, so he swung them both. He sighed heavily, resting his chin atop her head. "What are you thinking about?" she asked almost shyly.

"You. Me. Bolepick. Leaving."

Piper reached backwards and behind to catch his jaw in her palm. She stroked it with her fingertips. "Oh, that's not for a while, don't worry your pretty little head about it." She smiled after hearing him growl. He turned her head for a kiss.

Kiss me, beneath the milky twilight,

Lead me, out to the moonlit floor,

Lift your open hand,

Strike up the band, make the fireflies dance,

Silver moon sparkling… So kiss me.

Finally, Leo spoke again. "Hey, there are more surprises. Come on!" They jumped up and went for the tree house. The tree house was low to the ground, so all he really did was push her up and in, before bracing himself on the branches and hoisting himself up.

"Leo…" she breathed. "It's beautiful."

He'd laid out a red and white checked blanket and a wicker picnic basket and cooler was beside it, along with a silver candelabrum. "I didn't want to light the candles before we got here. 'Fraid I might burn down the place." She laughed and sank to her knees at the makeshift dinner table.

"You outdid yourself." Piper admitted.

"I try." He dropped down beside her. He opened the cooler.

"Ooo!" She said happily. "Chicken!" She loved chicken.

Leo laughed as he opened the container of steamed rice. "You're so funny."

Piper peered out the low window. "Look, Leo! We forgot the wine!"

"What?" Leo crawled over and looked out the window as well. Suddenly, he burst out laughing. "We are so stupid!" He laughed again.

Piper watched as he fell on his back.

Kiss me, down by the broken tree house.

Swing me upon its hanging tire,

Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat,

We'll take the trail marked on your father's map…

She crawled over to him and still laughing, he pulled her on top of him. Slowly, he stopped laughing and they just stared at one another. They kissed, taking their time. Why would they need to do anything so fast? Tonight, they had all the time in the world. Leo pulled away.

"If I tell you something," he said, cradling her in his arm, "will you promise not to think it's creepy?"

Piper laughed. "Sure."

"My dad always said that 'I'd bring that Halliwell girl here one day'."

Piper just stared up at him. In love? Yes. Happy? Yes. But pre-destined? No way. "Are you serious?"

"Would I lie?"

Piper shook her head. "No…But can two people really be fated?"

Leo shrugged, twirling a twig between his lips. "Guess so. I mean, why not?"

"No reason…" She trailed off. "That's gross." She pulled the stick out of his mouth and threw it to the floor. He captured her mouth again.

Kiss me, beneath the milky twilight.

Lead me, out on the moonlight floor,

Lift your open hand, strike up the band

And make the fireflies dance, sliver moon sparkling…

So kiss me.

Piper pressed her palm to his cheek as he chased her tongue around in her mouth. What didn't she love about the boy? She loved the way he looked, the way he smelled, the way he talked, the way he dressed…Everything. The way he crinkled his nose when anyone mentioned celery or the way he smothered his pancakes in syrup, them always honored the "men serving on the S.S. Pancake for giving their lives in the battle against Lord Syrup" It never failed to crack her up. He pulled away again.

"Do you have to leave?" he asked, running his pointer finger over her swollen lips. "We were going to graduate together, remember?"

"Yeah…" She'd been certain he was going to propose to her then too. "But, Dad says this job'll be good for all of us, not just him."

"I'll get a job!" Leo said quickly as they lay on the blanket. He held her close. "I'll support you, I'll take care of you."

"What about school?"

"I'll work nights."

"Leo, that's crazy. Dad would never go for it anyway." She sighed softly.

Leo's voice wavered dangerously. "We—Well, then I guess this goodbye."

Piper kissed his temple. "I don't leave for another week or so."

"You know what I mean. This was supposed to be our year. You know, were getting ready to be seniors and—"

"I know." She kissed him this time. "Let's make this goodbye mean something."

Leo nodded. Piper kissed him again. Slowly, but surely, it escalated. Within moments, the two were undressed having forgotten about the food. "You're beautiful." He said, cupping her cheeks.

Piper took his palms and pressed her lips to them. "You know, before my mom died, she always said that it was a cardinal rule to tell someone you love them, when you know you do." She paused and looked up at him expectedly. "I love you." Piper prayed he would say it back.

She needn't have worried. "I love you too." He responded quickly, almost as if the words were on the tip of his tongue before she'd said them. And they showed it, that night in the moonlight, bodies intertwined. They had given each other something special, something they couldn't take back. And it only gave proof to their words.

Kiss me, beneath the milky twilight,

Lead me, out on the moonlit floor.

Lift your open hand,

Strike up the band, make the fireflies dance,

Sliver moon sparkling…So kiss me…

AN: So maybe you liked it, hopefully you did! Please drop a review either way!