Disclaimer: Jak and Daxter owns me, not the other way around
Summary: Unexpected things are usually the sweetest [boy love, more or less a drabble
Expectations
Saying it was expected would have been a lie, and I was never one prone to lying for no good reason. Really.
Besides, how I could I expect something like THIS? Gawd, its never even crossed my mind before, not all the times weve showered in the same shower, all the times we've shared the same bed. Addmittedly I was a bit to small and furry back then for -this- to happen but SHEESH!
But... I guess it does explain the way he looked at me the moment I got my body back...
And the way he stayed at my side the whole time I slept off unconciousness afterwards...
Heh, so here we are. At my bedside. Im half falling out of bed, Jak's half falling onto it and his lips are pressed so startingly against mine. My eyes are wide, his are closed.
Suddenly, as though his waking from a dream he jerks back, eyes widening comically and his breath catching in a gasp.
I laugh, a giddy and confused laugh that only puts him more on edge - but he hasn't spoken yet, not yet, and I hurry to push my laughter back so I can get in the first few words.
"Told ya no one can resist me," I tell him, smug and deleriously happy in a weird weird way 'cause I aint ever thought that us would be an US but I never really thought we couldn't be either.
He smiles at me then, and its the good type of smile, the one that makes butterflies flutter around in my belly, and not the one that makes the KGs back off in a real hurry. It's a smile that makes me smile back so hard and happy that my jaw hurts and I don't even think to care.
Saying it was expected would have been a lie, but as I told him then, I now expected a great deal more of those sweet sweet kisses.