They were in the kitchen. She was cooking eggs for him. He always whined about her taking care of him too much, but she kept cooking the eggs for him, and he always ended up eating them.

They sat like this almost every morning during the weekend, and this Saturday morning was no exception.

She always wondered why he was up so early, as he sometimes had weekend shifts at the bar, but for some reason, he came out dressed every Saturday and Sunday morning, ready to eat the eggs she had cooked for him.

But this morning was different, at least for her. Yesterday afternoon, she had come home from school…...

She entered the apartment and placed her handbag on one of the barstools in the kitchen. She looked down at her hands and noticed that there was a smudge of paint left on them. They had been finger painting in class that day, as Jess felt it was important for kids to express themselves through art. Finger painting was a great and fun way for kids to do that.

She walked towards the bathroom and just outside the door she heard the sound of water hitting the tile floor, someone was in the shower. This happened a lot. They were four people sharing an apartment with only one bathroom.

Schmidt was at work so it had to be either Nick or Winston. Most often it was Winston as he had no job and often walked around the apartment by day.

Jess looked down at her hands and back up at the bathroom door. She could just walk in there, wash her hands, and walk back out, Winston probably wouldn't even notice.

She walked in and headed towards the sink and then she heard the sound.

It sounded like a grunt, a very manly grunt. Jess stopped and looked towards the shower. She must have stood there for a couple of minutes but the only sound that followed was the sound of the water hitting the tiles.

Jess shook her head and started walking towards the sink again. A more pained grunt came from the shower.

Her head once again whipped towards the shower curtain, but this time she was able to look into the shower as she was positioned in a way that allowed her to look through the crack between the tile wall and the shower curtain.

There he was, the one and only Nick Miller bent over with his very erect, yes she could say the word now, penis clutched in his right fist.

She put a hand up over her mouth to make sure that she did not make her infamous giggle scream again.

Nick was slightly bent over, his left arm stretched out and placed on the wall in front of him to secure his balance. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open. Jess had seen him naked before but never like this. Not with little Mr. Miller standing to attention. Definitely not with him stroking himself and his face contorted in pleasure. And this was very different. Definitely different!

Another grunt. And then another.

He had no clue she was watching him, and somehow this made it even more erotic to her.

She was rooted to the spot unable to look away. She just continued to look at him, while he kept going. Stroking faster and faster

She could tell he was getting close. She could see his breathing become more rapid, his hand moving faster and faster. His eyes closing even tighter.

It all ended with his breath hitching, a breath almost sounding like an "ahhh" escaping and then his body slumped forward against the wall his hand had been resting on.

As soon as he came, Jess tip toed out of the bathroom almost tripping on the way out as she was in a hurry.

She ran into her bedroom and threw herself on the bed.

Jessica Day had just witnessed Nicholas Miller self complete.

That was less than 24 hours ago. And now she was afraid to make eye contact with him. She felt like she was carrying this huge secret that was weighing her down. Good for her she didn't have a sweaty back.

When she had seen Nick naked the first time, the first thing she had done was to tell Winston and Schmidt, but she couldn't do that this time. This time was definitely different.

That was why, this time, she had hurried over to Cece's apartment, before Nick came out of the bathroom, to spill the beans

"How was it?"

Jess shrugged her shoulders "kind of embarrassing, kind of… I don't know…"

Cece rolled her eyes "No Jess, it, how was it?"

She smiled a little and that was answer enough for Cece "Nick Miller, Nick Miller… who would have known"

"What should I do Cece?"

"Honestly?" Jess nodded, "I think you should have taken off all of your clothes and jumped right in the shower with him"

Jess shook her head, "It's Nick, N-I-C-K. Besides I don't do stuff like that"

"I remember someone naked in a taxi once who called me on her way to surprise Spencer"

"And look where that got me"

Cece smiled, "It got you into the apartment with the 3 boys. You met Nick. And Nick would never cheat on you. Never."

"We aren't dating Cece"

"You should be. And he wants to"

"We aren't having this conversation again Cece"

And now he was sitting on the barstool brooding as usual while reading the paper.

"Here are your eggs" she sing songed putting the plate in front of him, trying to act casual.

"Thanks Jess, you are too good to me"

She sat on one of the other barstools, eating her own eggs not daring to look up at him.

"So, big date today huh?" Nick said in the best casual voice he could muster.

She was shaken out of her reverie, "Yes", she perked up "Oh yeah the date. He is artistic and fiiiiine"

The date! She had totally forgotten about her date,

Nick couldn't help but smile a little at her answer. How did she manage to charm him every single time? Sure her crazy little dances and songs had been annoying at first, but she had grown on him and now he couldn't imagine a life without her.

"He had a cap on backwards." Nick said shaking his head.

Jess smiled, she had met Will while grocery shopping with Nick and Nick had not been impressed with Will. Will was 27 and a guitar player in a band that focused on children's songs. He seemed like a perfectly nice guy and she had been really excited about the date. Now all she thought about was that afternoon in the bathroom.

"Jess?"

Her eyes shot up "What?"

"I asked you where your guys were going" Nick said slightly irritated. He had wished she hadn't looked so damn dreamy when he asked about cap-on-backwards-Will.

"We are going biking at the beach"

Nick nodded "nice"

I know what you are going to ask and no this story is not a oneshot ;) Hope you liked it. Please review, it means a lot. Really