Hallo!

I have this idea for a story and I just have to try to write it down, because I can't get it out of my head.
I am as good as Nick Miller when it comes to writing, so expect greatness and fast updates...NOT ;) :p
But maybe some of you can enjoy the story.

Also I'm not a native English speaker. So please be forgiving ;)
I something get confused with the tenses and stuff

Let's start. The story takes place a little bit in the future. it will be clearer in the next chapters.

"Nick?", Jess peeked through his half open door, "Do you know what happened to the eggs in the fridge? I need them to bake a cake for Marten"

Nick gulped and looked up from his laptop. He knew exactly what happened to them. They were currently giving his stomach a hard time.

"Who's Marten?", he tried to change the subject.

"One of my pupils. It's his birthday tomorrow", she explained and entered the room.

Nick frowned. "Why would you bake a cake for one of your students?"

"Because it's a nice thing to do", she rolled her eyes and let out a sigh, "Do you know where they are or not?"

He grimaced. "I ate them", he confessed and before Jess could say anything he stood up, held his hands protectively in front of himself and added, "But I didn't know you'd need them. I'm sorry"

He really was. But how should he know? Normally he was told if he was not allowed to touch something.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. "You ate all of them?!", she asked and her voice got louder, "There were like 8 eggs in the fridge. Who eats 8 eggs?! You'll get a cholesterol shock"

"There was nothing else and I was hungry", he defended himself.

But he had to admit that she was probably right even though he would never say it out loud. It wasn't a good idea. After he finished eating, he felt a little bit like throwing up. He won't do it again.

"If there is no food, then go buy stuff", she was yelling now.

"I was busy writing my novel", he gesticulated towards his laptop.

She growled. "Did you at least finish the chapter you've worked on for weeks now?"

"Nope", he smirked mischievously, "Haven't written a single line. But I found out, that Jessica Night is a German porn star"

"What?"

"Check it out", he grinned and held his laptop in front of her, "I googled 'Jessica Night' because I thought maybe I'd find some inspiration and this popped up"

"Sperm Swap 7?", Jess read one of the search results and Nick let out a little giggle. He was so stoked by his discovery.

"So you spend your day watching porn and eating the eggs I need now?", Jess asked less amused and crossed her arms.

Nick's grin froze and then slowly disappeared. Damn. She let it sound so bad.

"What? No! I was just...and then..but I didn't..only a little..", he stammered and slowly became silent, putting the laptop back on it's place.

"God, Nick", she threw her hands in the air and yelled, "You are SO frustrating sometimes"

She turned around, about to storm out of his room but he grabbed her wrist and twirled her back to face him.

"What?", she snapped.

Her cheeks were slightly red and her breath was a little heavy from the yelling earlier, so her mouth was open a bit. Nick couldn't help but feel the urge to kiss her.

"Don't look at me like that Miller", she warned him, "I'm not very attracted to you right now"

He sighed. Chances were bad that this fight would turn into one of their sexy battle, where they just stop the fighting to make out and stop the kissing to scream a little bit more.

"Okay. I'm sorry. I'll go to the supermarket and get you some new eggs"

"Thank you", she smiled slightly and gave him a little kiss, but when he wanted to deepen it, she pushed him away nicely.

"Eggs", she demanded and left the room.

Nick let out a little growl and grabbed his jacket. Damn you eggs! Damn you Marten!

When he returned about 30 minutes later, Jess was back in his room. He stopped at his door and looked at her. She was sitting at his desk at his laptop. The tab with the search result of 'Jessica Night' was still open and Jess was looking through it.

"I'm back", he announced himself.

Jess just gave him a quick glance. "Hey"

He went to her, put the egg box on the desk and placed a rose on top of it.

She looked up to him surprised. He smirked.

"Oh, how classy of you, Nicholas", she said with her aristocratic voice.

"Anything for you, ma lady", he answered in the same way.

She stoop up and wrapped the arms around his neck.

"I decided that it is in fact kind of funny that Jessica Night is a porn star", she stated.

He let out a little laugh. "Did you watch it?"

She shook her head "The last time I watched porn, I tried to choke someone. So unless you're into that, you shouldn't let me watch it ever"

He narrowed his brows and then discreetly reached out his arm to close the laptop. "No porn for you then"

She smiled and looked him into the eyes. "I'm sorry if I overreacted earlier. I'm a little moody today. Thanks for the eggs and the rose"

Instead of saying anything, he just leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. She responded immediately and moved her body closer to him. But it was not enough for Nick. He wrapped one arm around her waist, the other around her neck and pulled her completely into his arms. She let out a little moan, when his tongue touch her upper lip and she opened her mouth a little bit more to grant him access. His hand moved into her hair and he deepened the kiss.

"I have to go", he suddenly mumbled breathless against her lips.

She opened her eyes. "What?!"

"I have to go to work", he explained

"Now?!", she groaned frustrated.

He looked at her half amused, half excusing and nodded.

"Nicholas Miller!", Jess said with a playfully strict voice, "I'm feeling twirly. You can't go to work now"

"I'm sorry Jess", he grinned and kissed her one more time, "I have to. I'm already late"

"Ugh", she grumbled and pushed him away theatrically, "I have THE worst boyfriend"

He let out a short laugh. "It's not my fault, that you get the hots for me every time I give you a little kiss"

Was he having a hard time to control himself and not to rip off her cloth, too? Sure! But it was fun to mess with her a little bit.

She stemmed her hands against her hips and gave him a huffy look. "First of all", she held one finger in the air, "It wasn't a little kiss. You kissed me like a maniac. And second of all", she flipped the finger off the thumb against his forehead, "Let's not get above ourselves mister"

"Ouch", Nick griped and rubbed his head. He grabbed the flannel, which was hanging over his chair and put it on. "Well I'm outta here"

She raised one eyebrow and looked at him questioning. "Really Nick?"

"What?", he asked a little annoyed.

"I definitely don't get the hots for someone who wears a blue-red flannel over a green shirt", she commented in a mean voice.

He looked down at himself doing a little turtleface. "It doesn't match?"

"No Nick, it doesn't", she laughed, "How can you not see that?"

He just shrugged. "How should I know? Red, blue and green do match normally. Some of my button down have all these colors"

"But not that green with that blue", Jess explained frustrated and pointed at his shirt.

Nick muttered. "Green is green"

She rolled her eyes at him and turned around to take a look at his other cloth. After a few sighs and shakes of her head, she handed him one piece. "Just wear this"

"The red hoodie?", he asked confused. Only yesterday Schmidt made a comment about how Nick should finally stop wearing these 'boy cloth'. Not that he would care about, what Schmidt says, but...ya know.

"That's maroon, not red", she corrected.

He shrugged. "Whatever"

"Just take it", she snapped.

"Fine", he grabbed it, put it on and looked at her questioning.

She eyed him and then nodded with a little smile. "My handsome boyfriend"

He let out a weird giggle noise. He still wasn't use to hear complements. Nor her calling him 'boyfriend'. Something he would never have dared to dream of.

She stepped closer to him and started to play with the zipper of the hoodie.

"You're making it really hard for me to leave", he said with a little laugh and caught her hands with his own, stroking his thumbs over the backs of her hands.

She looked up to him and the expression in her eyes gave him a really warm feeling inside his body. The blue in her eyes was so warm and bright and sparkly. And there was so much affection in it.

"Nick?"

"Yeah?", he asked hoarsely, the word almost didn't make it to the surface.

She stayed silent for a few seconds, just looking at him. "Nothing", she finally said and pulled her hands back to herself, "You gotta go. Have fun at work"

"I definitely won't have that", he said with shake of his head. But then he smiled a little and gave her one last, quick peck on the lips, "See ya"

Not muched happend here. But i wanted a nice, couplely chapter, before all goes down. (jk :P )

BTW. the Jessica Night thing is for real! :D