Author's Note: Sorry it took so long to update. I haven't had my hands on a computer for a while. Once again, I don't own Alvin and the Chipmunks or the Chipettes. I would like to thank SPARK187 again for helping me come up with this chapter! Chapter 8 coming up! Enjoy!
Simon quickly opened the door and entered the house. He closed the door behind him and began jogging up the stairs towards his bedroom. Upon entering his bedroom, he walked over to his bed, stood in front of it for a minute, and then collapsed right on top of it. His breathing was really hard due to the fact that he ran straight from the Miller's house to his own without stopping.
"Phew, I made it," he said to himself as he tried to slow down his breathing.
Simon laid on his bed for a few minutes. Then, the sound of the front door opening caused him to sit up. As Simon grabbed a book from his nightstand, his brothers' footsteps grew louder as they made their way up the stairs. After adjusting himself on the bed with a book in hand, Simon opened the book to a random spot and began "reading."
At that moment, Alvin poked his head through the doorway. "Hey there, four eyes," he called out.
Simon rolled his eyes as he looked away from the page he was "reading" to look at his brother.
"Nice to see you, too, Alvin," he said sarcastically.
Then, Theodore stuck his head in the doorway under Alvin's head.
"Hey, Simon," he said happily.
"Hey, Theodore," Simon said. "Did you have fun?"
"Definitely!" Theodore shouted as he came to sit on the edge of Simon's bed. "Eleanor and I had a blast!"
"That's great," Simon said.
"Eh, I thought the party was nothing special," Alvin said. "Just the same old, same old. I'll be right back. I'm going to go plug my cell phone in the charger."
Simon shook his head lightly at his brother's comment and watched him leave the room. He turned his attention back to Theodore.
"I wish you could have come, Simon," Theodore said sadly. "It would have been more fun with you there."
"Well, it's alright, Theodore," Simon said. "I got a lot of reading done tonight and took a small nap. My evening was pleasant."
"Oh, well, okay then," Theodore said with a small smile. "Before I forget, Dave called while we were at the party. He said he tried calling the house and your cell phone but couldn't get a hold of you."
Think fast, Simon, he thought. They don't need to know the truth.
"Oh, well, I must have been sleeping when he called," Simon lied.
Thinking his brother wouldn't lie to him, Theodore believed him.
"Well, Dave called Alvin's cell phone," Theodore explained, "and he said he'll be home Sunday night. He also said he's going on another business trip next weekend."
A small smile formed on Simon's face when he heard the news.
There's another chance I could be alone, he thought, which means there's a chance I can see Jeanette again.
"Oh, really," Simon inquired. "Well, Dave sure works an awful lot, doesn't he?"
"Yes, he does," Theodore agreed. "Sometimes he…"
"Simon?" a familiar voice came from outside the door.
Simon and Theodore looked toward the doorway to see Alvin standing with his hands behind his back.
"Yes, Alvin?" Simon asked.
Alvin slowly moved his hands from behind his back to reveal a small package. Simon recognized it immediately, and his eyes grew big.
Oh, no, he thought. I could have sworn I put that package back in the drawer! Darn it!
Simon continued to stare at the package as Alvin began to speak.
"Would you mind explaining to me why my box of condoms was sitting on top of my desk instead of sitting in my bottom drawer?" Alvin inquired as he glared at his brother.
Oh, man, Simon thought. What do I do? What do I do?!
"Um, no," Simon said. "Perhaps you took it out and forgot to put it back."
Alvin walked into the room slowly. When he reached Simon's dresser, he placed the package on top of the dresser. His eyes did not meet Simon's as he spoke again.
"Oh, really," Alvin said, faking curiosity.
Then, without warning, Alvin jumped on top of Simon, and the two brothers were soon wrestling. Simon tried to push Alvin off him, but Alvin was just a little bit stronger than he was.
"Alvin!" Simon shouted. "Get off of me!"
"Not a chance!" Alvin yelled.
Alvin didn't stop. He continued to struggle with Simon, falling from Simon's bed onto the floor, taking Simon with him. Soon, the fighting became so intense that Theodore was unwillingly being dragged into the fight. Now, all three chipmunks were brawling on the floor, grunting as they wallowed all over each other. Theodore's yelps could be heard as he struggled to get out from between the fight.
After what seemed like a minute, Simon, with all his might, pushed Alvin off his body. Alvin went flying across the room until he hit the wall. Theodore, who was finally relieved of the scrap, slowly stood on his feet and brushed off his clothes. Simon sat on the floor as he adjusted his glasses, which had gone askew from the fight. He glared at his older brother from across the room.
"What on earth was that for?!" Simon asked angrily. "Why did you do that, and what exactly did you hope to accomplish?!"
"I did that to get the evidence I needed," Alvin said as he stared down his brother."And guess what? I did."
Alvin lifted his hand to reveal a condom in between his two fingers.
Simon's eyes widened again, as he patted his pant pocket.
How did he do that? He thought.
"I knew it was you, Simon," Alvin said. "After all, you were the only one here."
"Simon?" Theodore asked as he looked at the bespectacled chipmunk. "Why is there a condom in your pocket?"
Simon refused to speak to either of his brothers.
"That's an interesting question, Theo," Alvin said. "Why does Simon have…?"
Alvin's question was lost as comprehension slapped him right in the face. A huge smirk played across his face, and Simon knew he had figured it out.
"Well, well, well," Alvin said diabolically. "It looks like our little Si-Si isn't so innocent anymore."
Simon could feel his cheeks burning as Alvin said those words.
"What are you talking about, Alvin?" Theodore asked with a confused look on his face.
"Come on, Theodore," Alvin said, trying to make him understand. "Think about it."
After a minute of deep thinking, the same wave of realization washed over Theodore. He looked down at his brother in disbelief.
"Simon," he began. "Did you…?"
"Yep," Alvin said, cutting Theodore off, as he walked towards Simon. "Simon left the house, went over to the Miller's, and slept with Jeanette. I never knew the sly dog had it in him."
Then, Alvin crouched in front of Simon, grabbed his cheeks and began pinching them.
"Our little Si-Si has become a man," Alvin said as if he were speaking to a baby.
Simon smacked his brother's hand hard as he stood up.
"Cut it out, Alvin," he said sadly as he walked towards his bed.
Simon sat on the edge of his bed and looked down at his feet. Both of his brothers could tell he was upset. Theodore walked over to sit on the bed beside Simon.
"What's wrong, Simon?" he asked worriedly.
Simon sighed deeply.
"You weren't supposed to find out about this," he said simply. "It was supposed to be our secret."
Alvin regretted the words he said to his brother immediately. He stood up straight, walked over to his brothers, and sat on the other side of Simon. He placed his hand behind Simon's back.
"Hey," he said. "Come on, bro, I was just messing around with you. I didn't mean to hurt you or make you feel embarrassed or anything."
"Sure, right," Simon said sadly.
"I mean it, Si," Alvin said honestly. "To tell you the truth, I'm happy for you."
Simon looked at his brother skeptically.
"Really?" he asked.
"Really," Alvin said. "Also, I knew it would happen eventually, if not sooner."
Shock ran across Simon's face as he turned his head to look at his younger brother, who only nodded his head in agreement.
"We know how much you love Jeanette, Simon," Theodore said. "There's nothing to be ashamed of."
"Yeah, bro," Alvin agreed. "And don't worry; this will be our little secret."
Simon looked back at Alvin and gave him a genuine smile.
"Thank you, guys," he said.
Theodore wrapped his arms around Simon's waist as Alvin patted him on the back. The three brothers stayed in those same positions for a few minutes before Alvin finally spoke.
"Come on, Theo," he said. "We should hit the sack."
"Okay," Theodore said as he let go of his brother's waist. "I'm really happy for you, Simon."
"Thanks, Theodore," Simon said sincerely.
Then, Alvin stood up from the bed and walked over to Simon's dresser to pick up the box of condoms he had set there earlier.
"Here," he said as he tossed the box at Simon.
Simon caught the package with both hands and looked at his brother quizzically.
"You need them more than I do," Alvin smirked.
Simon cheeks burned slightly as he watched Alvin leave the room.
"Well, goodnight, Simon," Theodore said as he stood up and walked towards the doorway.
"Goodnight, Theodore," Simon said.
Theodore grabbed the door knob and closed the door behind him. Simon sat on his bed for a few minutes and looked at the package Alvin had given him.
Wow, Alvin Seville being supportive, he thought. I thought I would never see the day.
Simon chuckled as he placed the package under his bed. After making sure the package was will hidden, he stood up and changed his clothes. Once he had his old t-shirt and athletic shorts on, he laid back down on his bed. His mind brought him to the night he shared with Jeanette. She was so incredibly beautiful in her blue lingerie, and he knew he would never forget the image.
He could still hear Jeanette's soft moans in his ears and feel what it was like to be inside her. The memory made him shudder slightly. The entire night was absolutely perfect, and he wanted more than anything to have another special evening with Jeanette. All of a sudden, the sound of something vibrating disturbed Simon's thoughts. He turned his head to see his phone blinking as it vibrated on his dresser. He took the phone from the dresser to see that he had received a text.
