Disclaimer: Disney & Pixar own Toy Story. As much as I wish that I would own this amazing franchise... it won't happen. ;~;
A/N: This is the last chapter! I'm hoping that you are all keeping up with this and loving it. ;D Will I ever stop making Rated M Toy Story fics? Probably never, lol. The only thing left to do now is to wait another week (give or take a few days), and the new Toy Story short will be released. Once again if this story somehow fits into the new short, I'll feel like a complete badass and strut out of the theater. Actually, feeling weird will probably fit my reaction better now that I think about it. o_0
Enjoy!
In the hallway, Barbie and Jessie saw Ken and Buzz go to the bedroom. Jessie waited until they were out of ear shot.
"I'm sorry if I overreacted back there. I wasn't expecting anyone to see that.", she mumbled.
"I'm sorry too. We only saw a few seconds of it! I swear!"
Jessie gave Barbie a look and took off the hulu skirt which was now just dangling on her belt buckle.
"I-I gotta go fix my hair.", Jessie said in a low voice. She was obviously still embarrassed.
"Wait! Why don't you sit over here and I'll fix it! Maybe I can style it! You would look so cute with wavy hair. If only there was a way to make yarn hair wavy.", she started to take the knots out of her hair. Patiently waiting for an answer.
Jessie smiled. She wouldn't mind being dolled up for once. Then she remembered that they were a little pressed for time. Any minute now Woody would start calling everyone back to Bonnie's room to start the "play-cation"
"Just a braid and thanks.", Jessie sat indian style on the floor.
"Oh, alright. I owe you anyway.", Barbie replied. She sat on a small box by the door and continued to take out the knots.
"Soooo how much did you two see?"
"We saw you two leaning in for a kiss.", Barbie felt her cheeks turn red in shame as she said the words.
"Oh.", Jessie felt her cheeks turn red as well. Everything was silent for another couple of minutes before Barbie spoke. She finally finished taking the knots out and was now starting to make the braid.
"I know you're wondering why Ken and I were spying on you.", She began. Jessie gave her a "mmm-hmm" and shifted in her spot. She was dying to hear this story.
"We wanted to know what makes you guys so great."
Jessie blinked. That was the first time she ever heard anyone say something like that about her relationship with Buzz. Usually it was met with teasing by Woody who thought it was hilarious to bother them during their private moments or Hamm who loved cracking a joke. However, she never heard anyone say that the relationship she shared with Buzz was great or cute. The only other thing she could recall was Trixie eagerly asking when Buzz and Jessie were going to have some Space Cowboy and Cowgirl babies. She didn't know whether Trixie was just trying to be funny or sweet.
"What do ya mean?"
"I need the bow.", Barbie took the bow off of Jessie's wrist and put it in her hair.
"You and Buzz seem to be so great with each other. How do you do it?"
"I don't know. I guess ten years of flirting and a bonk on the head by a tv.", Jessie smiled. Barbie nodded and watched Jessie intently. Jessie almost felt as if she were some teacher in a high school with those baby blue eyes boring holes in her head.
"Then again if I had to get technical about it. I reckon you can say it's a lot more than that. Umm, Buzz and I just click is all."
Barbie tilted her head to the side. "But you and Buzz never acted like this until after he was reset to Spanish mode."
Jessie blushed, remembering how Buzz was at Sunnyside. "That was just a push. I do have to thank whoever thought it was a good idea to give him a Spanish setting. It really helped us."
Jessie started to play with the flower that was in her hair."I always knew that I liked Buzz and I knew that he was interested in me. When I think about it now that trip to the dump wasn't so bad. It made me realize that our feelings for each other do go past a simple little crush."
She sighed dreamily. "Buzz is also a great dancer."
Barbie smiled. "So, that's it?"
"Some of it, yeah. I don't really know how else to put it. Are you having problems with Ken or something? Or just curious?"
Barbie sighed. "Both. I want Ken to make a move, but he just won't do it! Something always comes up! Ken needs to give a tour to the new toys, needs to supervise the toys that are getting fixed at the repair spa. I know he's busy and I'm sure as heck am busy too. Bu-but look at Woody. He and Bo always had time together."
"Well, Woody had help from Buzz, Slinky, Bo and me remember? Woody also didn't have to keep an eye on over two hundred toys. Imagine the look on Woody's face if he had to handle that many toys at once.", Jessie laughed.
Barbie let out a tiny laugh and started to cry a bit. "I guess so... you and Buzz don't have to worry about that stuff too much."
Jessie rubbed Barbie's back sympathetically."Here's my advice. Either wait a little longer to see if he makes the first move or you just lay it on him. Don't give the bull a chance to run away from that lasso. If he does run from that lasso then grab him by the horns."
Barbie blinked away tears and smiled. She reached into her little purse and pulled out a piece of paper. Looking around the floor she found a small pencil and picked it up. "Jess? Do you mind repeating all of that again."
"Why?"
"So, I can take notes. I'll need to brush up on these for later."
Jessie rolled her eyes. "Barbie, I'll explain everything again before the event starts."
"Ooooo, that's perfect. I just need something to lean on while I write!"
Jessie let out a halfhearted laugh. "Barbie, put the paper and pencil down."
