A/N: Part three finally. Sorry it took so long.
I wake up with a start. There's some one humming in my room and steam is pouring out from beneath the bathroom door. I blink a few times, trying to shake of the sleepiness. For the life of me I cant figure out who would have a card to my room. So I decide to get up. I put some jeans on and walk to the door, then slowly open it. Steam spills out, enveloping me in a hot embrace. I swat some of it away and go to the toilet. I lift the lid and take a leak.
"Hey uh? Who are you?" I ask.
A rainbow head pokes out of the shower. "Its only me. don't worry." He smiles and shuts the curtain back.
"Well how the hell did you get in?" I ask zipping my jeans up.
"Ohh yeah. 'Member ya feel asleep? Yeah I kinda took a card so I could come in and surprise ya but-"
"Yeah I know. Your horrible humming woke me up."
He peers out with a scowl on his face. "That ain't exactly what I was gonna say but ok If ya wanna put it that way. Your horrible snoring could wake the dead."
"It could not."
"It could too. Wanna bet?"
"No I don't really want to wake some dead guy up and have him eat my liver and stuff. That's just gross."
"Yeah it sounds nasty. Now ya ruined my appetite. Thanks Philly." He reaches out and slaps my shoulder with a wet hand.
"What appetite? It looks like you hardly eat at all. I mean come on."
"Hey! I ain't that little. I could eat a horse if ya let me."
"Ok well Im going to let you." I smile and start brushing my hair. " Hurry up in there."
His humming stops and I can hear the knobs squeaking as he turns the water off. He opens the shower curtain wide and stands there.
"Ya think ya could hand me my towel." He say pointing at his pink and purple beach towel.
" Mmmhhhm." I mumble through the toothpaste and toss him his towel. He takes it and wraps it around his waist. He daintily steps out and comes behind me to give me a hug. He puts his wet head on my bare back and smiles into it. I spit out the toothpaste and rinse my mouth out. I touch my face a little. I think its time for a shave.
"Naw ya aint gotta shave yet till ya got a Santy Claus beard." He smiles and his eyes twinkle.
"Hmmm I don think I can wait that long."
"Well sure ya could if I asked ya to."
"And you're not going too so Im going to shave later on."
"Fine." He pouts. He reaches past me and puts his boxers on. I really shouldn't have been surprised when I saw that they had rainbows on them. He then reached for his white wife beater and put some of my deodorant on. Then he sprayed some of my cologne on. He takes my brush and brushes thorough his mess of wet rainbow hair. His face scrunches up and he looks up at me with a pout and the brush stuck in his hair.
"Help me please?"
I laugh. "Yeah sure go sit on the floor by the bed." I cant help but to chuckle to myself.
"It aint funny!" He hollers from the bed. I turn around and put a straight face on. I go to sit on the bed and begin to work the brush out of his hair. He winces as I gently tug a large purple knot out of his head.
"You ok babe?" I ask.
"Yeah I'm good. Just finish combin' my hair for me ok?"
The brush finally becomes untangled and I begin to brush his hair softly. He relaxes a bit and his neck muscles loosen up.
"You're going to have to hold your head up babe." I tell him, poking him in the head with the butt of the brush.
"Hmm Oh ok Philly." He sits erect and lets me finish his hair." Ya know ya coulda brushed harder. It don't hurt when my hair gets pulled."
"Well now I know." I smile at him and press my lips softly to his. He returns the kiss and moans a little bit. "Go get dressed."
"Why? Where are we goin?"
"Nowhere, really. Just to the park." He smiles at me and hurries to his bag. It looks as though he's made himself a home already. He hums as he dresses and pulls his hair into a messy bun.
"Do I look ok?"
"You look absolutely amazing Jeffy, you're perfect. Here you might need a coat or something though."
"Thanks Philly. Ya know what? I really love you. And I've only known you for a few months. That's crazy huh?"
"No Jeff, that's just how love works I guess."
"So ya love me too right?"
"Of course I do." I smile and kiss his soft lips. I can't seem to get enough of him today.
"Ok Philly I'm ready to go."
I take his hand and we leave the room. We walk a few blocks to the park, talking all the way. He chatters excitedly and I just answer and agree with him. We walk the winding path of the park. He holds my hand and seems fascinated by the little bit of nature that's left in the city.
"Philly!!" He gasps and points.
"What babe what's wrong?"
"Look at the puppies! The man is selling them! Can we go see please, please, please?!"
"I don't see why not babe. Lets go." We head over to the man with puppies. Well I walk over there and Jeff runs over there. By the time I get there he already has a puppy in his arms, cradling it and cooing soft things into its ears. I run my hand over the pups soft little head. I put my nose to its head and take a deep whiff of that special puppy scent. I look at Jeff who is looking at me with pleading eyes. I smile and tuen to the man.
"How much?"
"Fifty bucks."
"You got it." I hand him the money and Jeff smiles.
"Look at our baby Philly. What are we gonna name her?"
"I don't know. She looks like some type of Collie mix." I run my hands through her chocolaty brown fur.
"I know! Lets call her Xena!"
"You mean like the warrior Princess?"
"Exactly!"
"That's all up to you Jeffy." He laughs and hugs the little puppy closer to him and wraps her in his jacket with him.
"You happy with your new puppy Babe?"
"Yeah super happy. Wait'll I show Matty." He looks down at the puppy and smiles. He coos little things to her and pats her softly.
"You're happy and that's all that matters to me." I smile and put my arm around him.
CM Punk: Why did I buy him a puppy?
Me: Cause you love puppies?
Yes My dog forced me to write about her. She said it was unfair that I wrote about guys and not her soooo…… Review Please. :D
