-1Author's note: Again I do NOT own Fairly Odd Parents and or any characters or plot line associated with the show.
OMG! It's the second chapter. I actually pumped this one out faster then I thought I would. The Twilight characters are rebelling. They want some more computer screen time. I will get to them soon I promise. But I have relatives visiting and it's easier to write short chapters instead of one-shots. So please review.
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Timmy stood in the shower, just letting the hot water wash over him. He'd changed a lot in the last six years. His body had trimmed down and his once pudgy stomach was gone. He had bulked up a little but still lacked the muscle definition Chip had.
"Chip…" The name ghosted across Timmy's chapped lips before he ever realize what the thoughts of his older best friend were doing to him. As if on instinct, Timmy wrapped his slender fingers around his growing erection, releasing a gasp from his quivering mouth. Leaning forward with his other arm supporting him, Timmy continued to pick up speed. Thankfully the water created just enough lubrication.
Timmy had often found himself in this position. Every time he thought about Chip something in the young man snapped and it took all his control not to show his affection to Chip in everything Timmy did. Timmy thought about going on tour with Chip like they were always talking about. How Chip would sing on stage, wowing the crowd with his amazing voice as Timmy stood back stage watching him. And then how they would have to all cram onto the tour bus or small jet and press up against each other while they slept.
Timmy felt the heat in his groin coil and burn; his speed grew faster and more urgent. And then when Chip had a vacation they could fly to the Bahamas and lay in that hammock together; the one from the calendar. Arms entangled in one another. Touching and caressing. Wandering lips would finally find purchase as needy kisses were exchanged and…
For a moment Timmy's mind went black as he came. His virginal spunk splattering the shower wall. Groaning to himself, Timmy wiped himself and the wall off with a wash cloth and rinsed the washcloth out. Timmy watched as his cum spiraled down the drain with the water.
After a few moments Timmy stopped the water and stepped out of the shower. He wrapped himself in a dark red plush towel. He had gotten the towel from Chip for his last birthday as part of a travel package. It had come with a bunch of suit cases, already packed with brand new clothes, and a ticket to California. Chip and he had gone to the beach and had gone to all these great shows. Needless to say it had been an awesome birthday, especially since he had arrived the day before his fifteenth birthday just in time for Chip's birthday.
Chip's birthday?! "OH SHIT!" Timmy yelled as he rushed into his room, and literally dove onto the futon in search of his phone. "Where is it? Where is it?" He panicked as he threw his blankets and pillows on the floor in a tornado of fabric. During this fiasco Cosmo and Wanda had wandered back in from the castle as were watching with interest.
"Hey sport. What are you doing?" Wanda asked
"I'm" Timmy gasp in between frantic breaths, "Looking for my phone because it's Chip birthday and I forgot. AHHH!" Timmy want back to his frenzied search.
"Why don't you just wish him a present?" Cosmo chimed.
Timmy stopped in his tracks, his towel barely hanging on his thin hips. "That is a brilliant idea. What should I get him?"
"Well kid, what does he like best?" Wanda asked
Timmy collapsed onto his bed. "Well, I don't know. He's super rich, so he can buy anything he wants. He could get any girl he wanted, so he doesn't need me to magic up a date for him. And I don't know any of his other friends that well, but Chip never really talks about them."
Timmy and Wanda thought for a few moments as Cosmo tried to imitate them and ended up looking like the Thinker statue.
"Did you think of anything Timmy?" Wanda questioned
"No, not really. I mean. Last year he said that the best birthday present he could have ever gotten was me coming to see him. But it would be pointless for me to appear wherever he is now. He's probably on his jet by now anyways." Timmy's lower lip plumped to a small pout.
The light lightening a brilliant idea struck him." Hey, how about I wish for a box underneath his chair in the plane that filled with picture of us together over the years and… and a vial of sand from the beach he took me. Oh and there can be a message in the bottle from me."
"AWWW that's so romantic!" Cosmo crooned.
"Sounds like a good idea to me Sport. What should the message say?" Wanda agreed
"It should be endearing and meaningful. But still something I would say. I wouldn't sound like a whiny bitch with a crush. So no mushy stuff. And it should be able to bring a smile to his face." Timmy narrated as he imagined Chip smile after finding the box.
"Alright. So is that a wish?" Wanda exclaimed.
"Make it a wish! Make it a wish!" Cosmo cheered.
Timmy smiled at his brilliant plan. "You bet. I wish that the birthday present I just described was under the seat Chip is seating in right now and that h would find the gift as soon as possible."
There was a magical poof and some sparkles and it was done. Timmy stood up very pleased with himself. "Ok one disaster narrowly avoided. Onto the next." With that Timmy walked back into the bathroom, totally ignoring the fact that his towel had fallen off half way.
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Meanwhile on an airplane just flying over the Alaskan boarder:
Chip was slightly depressed. Although it was his birthday, he knew he wouldn't get to receive the one thing he really wanted: Timmy Turner. It had been six years since they had first met and through thick and thin, Timmy had always been there to somehow save the day.
Chip's musing were interrupted when he felt the back of his feet hit something. Looking under his chair, Chip found a semi-poorly wrapped gift with a To Chip sticker attached. Slowly unwrapping the strange present, Chip wondered if it was from that crazy chick the use to baby sit Timmy. In some ways he was thankful for the psychopath. If it hadn't been for her, Timmy and Chip may not have known each other. After all she had bound and chained him after his plane had crashed outside Timmy's house and Timmy had had to save him before he was forcibly wed to the sixteen year old nut.
If only Timmy would tie him up and make him forcibly wed Timmy. Hell, it wouldn't even be forced, but it might be illegal in Dimmsdale. Chip made a mental not eto his do to list:
Check on the legality of gay marriage in Dimmsdale.
However, Chip's musings were yet again interrupted as he finally opened the box. Inside was a collection of photos. They were snap shots of Timmy and himself over the years, There was even one of himself bound in chains on Timmy's bed as Timmy stood next to him on the day they had first met.
The pictures brought back so many memories. The picture of their birthday vacation last year brought tears to Chip's eyes. He had planned to tell Timmy that he was in love with the fifteen year old. But he had gotten too nervous and shy that he had just decided that he would rather maintain the only healthy relationship he had and remain friends with the small brunette.
At the bottom of the box was a bottle with a cork in it. There was sand in it and a note. Popping open the cork, Chip reached in and after much struggling managed to retrieve the note from it's glass prison.
Dear Chip,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Over the years we've shared a lot of memories and almost a birthday. The grains of sand in this bottle each represent something I admire about you. I hope that we will get to share many more things in the future.
Your Best Friend
Timmy.
Chip's face lit up like the stars. Although it wasn't exactly what he'd been wishing for, he was still glad he had received his wonderful gift. Then the thought struck him.
"Wait, how did Timmy get the box under my seat?"
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So please tell me what you think so far. I'm really working hard on this story. It should be longer and more detailed then my other stories. Thanks for reading. BTW I must make a big shout out to my fan girls (you know who you are). You are the wind beneath my wings. I love you guys. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!
XOXO
Cally
