Hehe…ok Another JirTsu fic here, but this time it's a little bit different. It takes place in the modern world of today. Yeah, I was bored and this was an outcome of that boredom. I'm still not sure if I want this to be a collection of drabbles or an actual story. I'll let you guys decide. So I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters used in this story.

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Chapter 1: Our Love

It was a stormy day in Konoha City and a young blond woman sat on her couch watching a movie with her silver haired boyfriend. She turned her head slightly to face him and ran her hand through his wild hair. "Why are people so stupid in horror movies, Jiraiya-kun?"

He shrugged. "I don't know, but that blond girl who was just killed was pretty cute."

Tsunade rolled her eyes. "I can run around half naked screaming too, you know." She stated, cuddling closer to him. She had always become slightly jealous whenever Jiraiya had paid more attention to any other woman but her.

The two had been dating for a year now and lived in a small apartment with only one bedroom, a bathroom, and a living room/dining room/kitchen. They didn't have much money since Jiraiya was a struggling writer and worked part time at a coffee shop outside of Tsunade's medical school and Tsunade worked part time at a restaurant as a waitress. Most of their money went to Tsunade's school tuition, their bills, and the rent.

Jiraiya put his arm around his blond girlfriend and smiled. "You know I love you and the running away screaming for help act just isn't your thing. Your more of the 'I'm gonna kick your ass' type." He said before kissing her forehead.

Tsunade grinned upon hearing this. She rested her head on his shoulder and grabbed the remote from the armrest. She shut off the TV and tossed the remote to the cold ground before wrapping her arms around Jiraiya's neck. "What do you wanna do now?"

"Well, I don't know. You just shut off the TV when we were half way through the movie."

She pecked his lips and rested her forehead on his. She pulled herself onto his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist. "You could help me study for my test tomorrow."

Jiraiya wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body closer to his. He moved his hands up and down her back and felt bumps on the parts of exposed skin from the chill in the room. He smiled, "If we stay in this position, I won't mind helping you study one bit."

She giggled and laid her head down on his shoulder. She whispered softly into his ear "I playing with you. I don't wanna study."

She closed her eyes and leaned on him, trying desperately not to fall asleep, but he was really warm and comfortable. She opened her eyes when she felt him lay her down on the couch and frowned. Tsunade really hated when he did that. He always made her wait until he was ready to get intimate with her. She remembered the first time they had sex and how it took Jiraiya almost a half an hour to decide to undress her. She just couldn't understand it. He was a pervert almost ninety percent of the time, but when it came to her, it seemed like he was almost afraid to touch her.

She observed him as he walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of Pepsi. The blond turned back to the blank TV and frowned, thinking about their relationship. In the whole year they've been together, they've never once got further than making out. Could it be that Jiraiya just wasn't as interested in her as he was in other women? But wouldn't he have left her by now if he didn't really want to be with her?

A pair of warm lips pressing against her own distracted Tsunade's train of thought. Jiraiya felt her lips curve into a smile as he pushed himself closer to her. He pulled away and sat next to her, placing his cup of soda on the table next to him. Tsunade rested herself on top of him and closed her eyes.

Jiraiya kissed her forehead and asked, "What were you thinking about?"

She didn't respond for a second, debating whether or not she should question him about their intimate relationship. "Why don't you treat me like other women?"

"What are you talking about? You're the only woman I've been with in the past year."

"But you always seem more interested in other women than me. You never want to touch me and sometimes you hesitate to kiss me."

Jiraiya took a long breath and held her tight to him. "Because you are different. You're the type of woman that fights for what she wants. I figured if I make you fight to get more of what you want out of me, maybe we can stay together longer. Besides, I thought you wanted to take it slow."

She smiled and replied, "Yeah, but not that slow."

"Maybe another day, Hime, but for now, we'll stay the way we are."

The blond nodded, still wishing he would let their relationship go another step further, but in a way, he was right. Most couple fall out after they have sex. She didn't want them to end up that way. He was the only family she had after all.

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Author's note:

Yay! I finally finished. You have no idea how long it took me to come up with that little bit. Anyway, you read the top, so I really need to know if this story should have a plot or be just little short stories. I'm leaning more towards a full out story, but I wanna know what you think. Also, yes, there will be lemon in later chapters. Not sure when though, cause I need to practice on it first. If anyone's got some advice, that would be nice too. Thanks for reading, please review :)

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