That Summer
By: lovetaker101
Disclaimer: I own nothing and have no money
Chapter 1
She was torturing him. She probably knew exactly what she was doing and it was pissing him off. How could she still do this to him? It was supposed to be a summer fling, nothing more. A way to pass the time, an amusing little secret that was understood to be temporary. He should be happy that it was finally over, that she wasn't fussing over him anymore, or bossing him around but he wasn't. And it annoyed him that he wasn't. Especially because he could recall exactly how she always more than made up for it when they were alone. Like that one time after forcing him to go to that stupid girl scout breakfast. One minute he was flipping pancakes, the next she had dragged him into a janitor's closet, and busied herself sucking his neck. He smiled, remembering how she always did this one thing with her tongue that- no! He had to stop thinking about her. He shouldn't be thinking about her. Because that meant he actually felt something for her and she hated him now.
Hyde turned back to Charlie's Angels and tried to focus on Farah Fawcett beating the crap out of some guy but still saw Jackie. Damn, now she'd ruined the show for him! She was all Hyde could think about and it made him feel like Forman. And it didn't help that she had been wearing little tiny sundresses and short skirts all summer. He swore she was only doing it to piss him off and make him want her. Well, she knew him better than anybody, and she knew it was working.
"Steven, what's wrong?" Hyde jumped slightly and turned to look at Jackie. He realized he had been tapping his foot rather loudly for several minutes. "Nothing," he muttered.
"Are you sure, because you seem a little tense." She was so smug and cocky, knowing exactly why he was so "tense". God, he hated her.
But that didn't stop him from loving her.
And now she was smiling. Smiling in her conceited, superior, I'm-making-you-uncomfortable-and-I-know-it way. Wasn't Kelso supposed to come by? What about Fez, he's always here. It's not like he has anywhere else to go since his wife went on their honeymoon with her "friend" Carlos. And for crying out loud this was Eric's house! Shouldn't he at least be here?
"I'm fine, Jackie, thanks for asking," Hyde said sharply. He didn't need this right now. What he needed was a circle. A nice, long circle would do him some good. But he was alone with Jackie, and he didn't want her invading the circle, which had become his only Jackie-free zone for the past month. Why was it that every time he wanted to be with her, she was never there and when he needed to be away from her more than anything, she sat down next to him and opened up a Cosmo? He sat around while she fed off of his suffering.
And the superior, bitchy look on her face while she watched him squirm was so unbelievably sexy he didn't know what to do with himself. 'God, she's turning me into Fez' Hyde groaned inwardly. This was going to be a long, hot summer.