Netflix and Chill
Disclaimer: I do not own Fuller House or Netflix.
Jackosn rolled his eyes as he found Romona on the couch, she was stretched out on it, taking up all the room. She was laying down with a blanket thrown over her and he signed as he lifted her legs up so he could sit on the couch with her. There was no way he was going to sit on the floor, last time he had Romona had pulled his hair whenever she got scared.
"Hey!"
"Hay is for horses."
She stuck her tongue out at him and he patted her legs, tucking the edge of the blanket around him and her feet. She wiggled her toes and nestled into the couch more and Jackson smiled warmly.
He loved their movie nights.
"So what are we watching?" He could see the end credits playing but had no clue what she had been watching.
Ramona shrugged.
"I was watching a romantic comedy on Netflix but it's over. What do you have in mind?"
Jackson grabbed the remote as he began to flick through the options.
"How about something scary?"
Romona raised an eyebrow at him and he grinned. It was a joke and they both knew it.
Even now, at the age of seventeen, he hated horror moves as did Romona. But it didn't stop them from trying to get through one or two, usually with very bad results.
"Is it safe?"
Jackson's phone buzzed and he pulled it out to read a text and he frowned.
"Just got a text from Rocky. She says that she will be here in a bit, so now we have an escort to the bathroom or the kitchen."
Romona frowned.
"I thought she had a date?"
She had gone on a few dates with this guy over the summer and it seemed to be going somewhere. Unfortunately, he went to another school so they didn't see each other too often. Romona hoped that Rocky had not self-sabotage herself. She had this bad habit of putting on the brakes when things got serious. The closest thing she had to serious was Jackson during their freshman year.
"You know how she can be. Rocky's scared of relationships." He didn't vocalize that Rocky was scared to end up like her mother.
The sound of footsteps interrupted their conversation.
He recognized the heavy steps as Rocky's boots and the girl in question came down the stairs. She had a black dress and her boots, her hair curled.
She also had a bag of popcorn in one hand and sodas in the other hand.
She placed everything on the table and then settle in front of them on the floor.
Romona and Jackson exchanged looks. Rocky would normally have come in with a greeting like "Hey babes" or some type of sweet insult. This was not normal. Romona sat up, removing her legs from Jackson's lap and wrapped her arms around Rocky's shoulders, leaning down. She pressed a kiss to the girl's cheek.
"Hey, babe. I thought you had a date?"
She shrugged Romona off and Jackson squeezed her shoulder.
"Talk to us, Rocky." She sighed and began to chip her nail polish off, absentmindedly.
"He decided that we were better off as friends. Thanked me for a good time and told me going to go back to his girlfriend. She showed up and they left. "
Jackson made a face and Romona's eyes flashed dangerously and Jackson reached for Romona's hand, kissing her fists as a way to silently remind her to keep her cool. Their sophomore year, a boy had been spreading rumors about Rocky so Romona punched him. She almost broke her fist and got suspended but the broken nose the boy got, the fact that everyone mocked him for getting beat up a girl, and the smile and kiss Rocky gave her, made it worth it.
"Come, sit up here."
Romona squeezed in closer to Jackson and Rocky joined them on the couch. It didn't take very long for Rocky to stretch herself over them, her head on Jackson's lap. Jackson grabbed another blanket and then tucked it around Rocky.
He handed Romona the remote as he ran his hands through his ex-girlfriend's hair.
Roaman finally chose a movie she rested her head on his shoulder.
Rocky cheered when she saw that Romona had chosen HocusPocus.
By the middle of the movie, Rocky had cheered up enough that she was sitting up next to Romona laughing and eating popcorn. She even threw some popcorn at his face when she caught him looking at her.
Jackson looked at his two best friends and smiled.
He felt lucky. Not many guys could say they had two gorgeous girls as their best friends.
Rocky was a dark beauty, with her ripped jeans and dark lipstick and her leather jacket and boots. Romana was her opposite, with pink lipstick and floral dresses and her closet full of heels. But he loved them both so much.
He couldn't think of a better what to spend the Halloween season. Netflix and chilling with his two girls.
Romana curled up closer next to him and her hand reaches for his. He watched Rocky's eyes and she smiles, eyes soft.
She knows the two will be aware of their feelings soon and while she is happy for them, she is also sad because where does she fit in the equation? She doesn't want to lose her best friends, she loves them both very much.
Jackson nods to her and she nods back. She's not going to worry about it now, instead, she leans her head on Romona's shoulders, content to spending time with her two best friends as they play the next movie is what was to be a long night.
Thier long night turns into an unexpected sleepover with all three of them curled up on the couch, which they had pulled into its bed form during the third movie.
Steph snapped a few pictures before DJ woke them up for breakfast and a scolding.
Happy Halloween Wallflowers!
Hoep you like this little treat!
-Queen
