I felt the sun shine across my face as the next morning arrived. My eyes burned a bit as I tried to open them; I rubbed them to remove all the bits of morning glory out. I looked over to the side to see that Jackson wasn't right next to me. I pouted a little at the sudden absence. I got off the bed and went over to my clothes which I had folded the previous night.

I had gotten my shirt on when an elegant smell of eggs and bacon erupted into the room. My stomach grumbled in reply. I quickly ran downstairs to see Jackson in the kitchen; he looked extremely adorable in his chef's hat and apron. He gave me a small smile and pointed me towards the kitchen table. I settled into one of the wooden chairs.

I was a bit nervous because of what had happened last night but it seems that Jackson didn't look sad or angry. I was glad because I wouldn't know what to do if things were very awkward between us. He turned away from the stove to get two plates. As he started loading up, something in my mind erupted.

He was gay all along. Why didn't he tell me? I mean, I know I didn't tell him yet but the nerve. This whole time he was with women, he really wanted me. I'm so happy.

"Hey.You alright partner?" My mind shot back into reality at the sound of Jackson's voice.

"Yeah, I'm alright." I couldn't help but sound excited. A smile splashed across my face.

As he turned around to get some juice, I got up from my chair and ran towards him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and slowly whispered into his ear.

"I really enjoyed last night." I tried my best to sound as seductive as possible. He responded by giving me a small peck on the cheek.

"So did I." I smiled and let him go. I walked back to my seat and started chewing on some bacon in a very gleeful matter. Jackson came back with a pitcher of orange juice and two cups as I was about to dig into some eggs. He pulled up a chair next to mine and handed me my juice. I said a muffled "thank you" since my mouth was full of food. He only smiled brightly.

"Careful there babe. Don't wantcha chokin' now."

I swallowed what I had in my mouth and took a gulp of some juice. It felt so right just to be next to him. I'm not sure if we're boyfriends yet. I had to ask him; I needed to know that this was all real.

"So Jackson? About last night, I hope I didn't do anything to make you feel you know, uncomfortable." I waited patiently for his answer. He picked up a nearby napkin, wiped the sides of his mouth a bit, and spoke.

"It's okay. I liked what you did. I'm fine. The problem is that there's something you want to ask me and you keep worrying about what my response is." He lightly caressed the top of my fingers as I was tapping on the table. I giggled.

"Well, I'm not so sure with how relationships start but, would you like to be boyfriends? You know, as in together? Couple-wise?" I must've sounded so stupid because Jackson had an extremely concern look on his face.

Man, I shouldn't have said anything. God, I'm so stupid.

While lost in thought, I felt Jackson's arms wrap around my neck from behind. How did get behind me so fast?

"I hope this answers your question." And with that, he tilted my head up and planted a warm kiss amongst my lips. I moaned softly. He let go of me and went back to the kitchen to clean up. He's gotten pretty responsible lately.

I had never been so clear in my entire life. My dream finally came true.

I grabbed the plates that were left on the table and brought them over to Jackson who was doing dishes. I smiled as I pulled up small towel and started to assist him; like real boyfriends should do...

A/N: Aww, how cute.