It's a Blizzard Outside
I don't own Toy Story or it's characters.
A/N Well here's another fluffy AU TS human college fic. This one takes place before "Let Me Take Care Of You" way before. Woody and Jessie and the others are in their second year of college and they've known each other for about a year and Woody wants to be more then friends and Jessie does to but she's a little reluctant because of Buzz even though he's ok with it so right now in this story they're friends with benefits, but Woody's working very hard to change that. A/N
'I really can't stay Rex will start to worry, Buzz will pacing the floor, Hamm might think…., Bart will be suspicious, Slink will be there at the door, and Bart did I mention his mind is vicious,' Those were Woody's own lyrics to 'Baby it's cold outside' that he was singing in his head all because Jessie had said she thought it be a good idea if he stayed over at her place because of the bad weather.
The college had closed early that day because of the coming snow storm and because of that Woody hadn't been able to see Jessie earlier that day and it took him the rest of the day to think of an excuse to come and see her.
Jessie was preparing to spend a nice quite evening at home, she had stocked up on groceries so incase she was snowed in. Hearing the knock on her door she wondered if it was on of her neighbors needing to borrow something.
"Who is it?" she called through the door.
"It's me Woody!"
"Woody?" Jessie said bewildered before opening the door. There he was still brushing snow off himself and holding a snow shovel. "What are you doing here?"
"I brought you a snow shovel," he told her. "Can I come in and warm up?"
Jessie nodded and stepped aside, allowing Woody entrance to her apartment.
"Let me get this straight," Jessie said closing the door behind him. "You drove all the down here in bad weather to give me a snow shovel?"
"Yep," Woody said handing her the shovel before taking off his hat and hanging his coat on the back of one of the kitchen chairs.
"Why?" she asked putting the shovel in the coat closet.
"So you can dig your car out tomorrow. And that just goes to show you how munch I care about you."
"Thanks," Jessie said not quite buying all of Woody's story. "So have you had dinner?"
"No you?"
"No, but I was thinking of making spaghetti and meatballs for dinner how dose that sound?"
"Sounds great!"
"Care to join for dinner, you do have to help cook though," Jessie said she knew should have sent him back home, but truth by told she had missed him and he did drive out in bad weather just to give her a snow shovel that she didn't ask for, besides it was no fun cooking and eating dinner alone.
"I'd love too," he told her.
The spaghetti was boiling and the meatballs were cooking. As Jessie was turning them over so they'd cook evenly, she felt Woody come up from behind her and wrap his arms around her waist and rest his chin on her shoulder.
"This is nice," he said thoughtfully. "I like this."
"You do huh? And just what is it that you like?"
"You, me, here making dinner at your apartment alone," he said then he started kissing her neck.
"Woody! What have I told you about trying to brand me?" Jessie said trying to act like she didn't like what he was doing.
"But it's so munch fun and beside I know you love it when I try," he said to before continuing to kiss the spot on her neck.
"Well," Jessie said bring her free hand to rest on the top of Woody's head. "I don't exactly hate it."
"No you love it," Woody said, and then the oven beeped.
"Spaghetti's done. Strainer's in the cabinet, don't burn you're self."
Woody forces himself not to sigh he said he'd help. He slowly let go of Jessie and went to work on his part of the dinner.
"So," Woody said as he poured out the spaghetti. "Do you like this? You know you, me here making dinner at your apartment alone," there was a touch of nervousness to his voice.
"Yeah it's nice."
"Maybe we could do this again, I could bring food to cook and eat," Woody said with even more nervousness in his voice.
"Sometimes I really don't get you," Jessie said turning off the oven. "One minute you're full of confidence about ready to have your way with me and then the next you're as nervous as a school boy on his first date. Which is it?"
"Which one do you like best?"
Jessie was thoughtful before answering. "I guess I do like it when you're confident."
"Great! When do I get to have my way with you?" he asked her jokingly.
"I'll let you know," Jessie said rolling her eyes.
"Do you have any candles?" Woody asked as they were putting dinner on the table.
"Yeah, why do think the power will go out because of the snow storm?" Jessie said getting candles and matches.
"No," Woody said taking them from her. "I just thought it be nice to have a romantic dinner by candle light."
"They're probably going to close school tomorrow," Jessie said as they ate. "The weather report says we're going to eight feet of snow."
"How about we go ice skating tomorrow?"
"Sure, sounds fun."
"It's a date and I mean a real date."
Jessie shifted in seat not sure how she felt about that.
"Come on Jess, one date isn't going to hurt. And it's not like we haven't kissed before and Buzz is cool with it."
"I know. All right, but it's just a date. I don't want you running to all your friends saying that I'm your girlfriend."
"I wouldn't do that," Woody told her. "I'd tell them you're my girlfriend on our third date."
"What makes you think I'm going to on more dates with you?" Jessie asked him smugly.
"One you want me and two this is a date."
"What?"
"This is a impromptu dinner date."
"That's what you think this is?"
"Yep and I expected a goodnight kiss at the end."
Jessie's eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms.
"You do, do you?" she said tensely.
Woody knew he said the wrong thing.
"Didn't you once say that all you'd expect from me was a handshake?"
"Yes I did," Woody said softly. "Look I'm sorry, you don't have to kiss me later or even shake my hand. Do want me to go?"
"No," Jessie said sweetly.
Woody smiled relieved.
"Someone had to wash the dishes!"
"Wait, what?"
"And if you do a real good job I'll give you big tip in kiss form," Jessie promised him. She knew she should be mad at him and not kiss him, but there was something about him that made her want too. She had it bad and she knew it, she just didn't want him to know it yet.
"When I'm done you'll be able to see your self in them," Woody said.
As Woody washed the dishes Jessie turned on the TV to the news to see what they were saying about the winter storm. There calling it a blizzard and saying it was not safe to be outside or drive. Jessie bite her lip Woody was going to have to spent the night. It wouldn't be the first he had stayed overnight at her place he had fallen asleep on her sofa a few times, but this time she'd asking him, she just hoped he wouldn't think she wanted him to say over for any other reason besides his safety.
"Finished with the dishes," Woody said plopping down beside her.
"Did you hear what they're saying about the storm?"
"Yeah it sounds pretty bad," Woody said nonchalantly.
"Um Woody?"
"Yes?" he placing his arm around her.
"Don't take this the wrong way or anything, but I think it would be a good idea if you stayed over because of the bad weather," Jessie trying to keep the nervousness out of her voice.
And Woody sang his little song in his head feeling pleased that she wanted him to stay. He wasn't sure what was going to happen though. Perhaps he was in for a more romantic evening then he thought. Leaning over he breathed in her ear, "I really can't stay."
"What are you an idiot with a death wish? We're in the meddle of a blizzard!"
"Way to kill the mood Jess!" he said annoyed.
"What mood?"
"Never mind, look I'm a very good driver I'll be fine," Woody said getting up.
"But it's dangerous out!"
"Love that you're worried about me, but I will be fine," he said putting on his coat.
'That idiot is really going to drive in that storm. He's going to get himself killed! I've to think of someway to make him stay here. I he can't drive with out car keys and he keeps them in his coat pocket. I just have figure out how to get them before he leaves,' Jessie thought then the idea came to her.
"Well if you really insist on going at least let me kiss you goodbye," Jessie said walking over to him. And then before Woody could respond Jessie grabbed him by his shirt and kissed him.
It was a good thing that the kitchen table had been cleared off because now Woody was flat on his back on the table and Jessie was on top off him, straddling with her knees. She forced herself not to get lost in the kiss despite how intense it was though she couldn't help an occasional moan. Woody on the other hand was very lost in the kiss as he was practically ravaging the inside of her mouth with his tongue. He didn't know what had come over Jessie and he didn't care! He had one on the small of Jessie's back and the other on the back of her neck.
Jessie let go of Woody's shirt with one hand and carefully found it's way into Woody's coat pocket. Once she found Woody's car keys she tightly wrapped her hand around them as she took her hand out of his pocket.
Jessie slowly stopped kissing him; she rested her forehead against his taking in much needed air.
"Goodnight, drive carefully!" Jessie hastily said jumping off him and hurrying into her bedroom to hide Woody's car keys locking the door behind her.
Woody was speechless and nearly senseless. He tried to stand up, but somehow ended up falling on the floor. It took Woody a full minute to realize what just had happen.
'That was some goodbye kiss!' Woody thought finally able to stand up. He noticed his coat felt lighter. 'She took my keys!' Woody said to himself when he reached into his pocket. 'That little tigress! I'm going to teach her a lesion!' he thought before thinking up an image involving his uncle Pete wearing a sting bikini to help get rid of the tightness in his jeans.
Jessie opened her bedroom door and stepped out.
"Woody, you're still here," Jessie said wondering if he knew that she took his car keys.
Woody didn't say anything he just looked at Jessie with pure desire.
"Woody? Why are you…Oh no!" Jessie said as Woody made a lunge for her.
'I should have followed him out and hit him on the back of the head with the snow shovel,' Jessie thought as Woody chased her around the apartment.
"Woody, please what you want to do is a really big step! And I'm not ready! I know that kiss I gave you might have made you think I wanted to, but I don't! And the only reason I want you to stay over is because it's too dangerous to drive!" Jessie told him as he continued to chase her.
Jessie know she could fight him off if she had too, she just hoped it wouldn't come to that.
"Come on Woody, do you really want to ruin everything we have by acting like an animal in heat?" before Jessie could say anything else, Woody grabbed her from behind she was shocked when she felt Woody put his hands under the front of her shirt! Before she could pull his hands away Woody stared to tickle her stomach mercilessly! Jessie broke into a fit of laughter.
"Revenge of the boyfriend!" Woody shouted as he tickled her, dragging her over to the sofa.
A/N Chapter one is done, this will ether be a two or three chapter fic. A/N