"Will you hurry up?! You take longer then my sister!" I open the bathroom door and peek my head out at the annoyed blond in front, my toothbrush in hand. "You take like...an hour! I've been in here for three minutes!" he shrugs. "Not what it feels like!" I roll my eyes and close the door. "How dare you?!" I sigh. 'Mygod! I love him, i really do but I think maybe I should've just left him here...' I finish brushing my teeth and debate on wheather or not to take a shower, mainly to piss Jeff off. "Ugh!" I laugh and decied, I'm gunna spend the rest of my life with Jeff, it'd be best not to piss him. 'The rest of my life...' I smile at the speeding rate of my heart. "Will you-"
"I'm comin, I'm comin!" I laugh, opening the door and letting Jeff push his way to the mirror. He grumbles something like 'Cant get into a damn bathroom anymore..' and all I can do is smile and hug him from behind. "You may be a spoiled, smartass, brat but your my spoiled smartass brat." I pull him close to my chest. "You've become a big softy ya know that?" he nuzzles close. "Yeah and it may be killing me slowly." I watch my face twist in fake pain and Jeff half-heartdly grill me in the mirror. "Shut up... I like it... I feel... special." he voice gets small as he leans into my chest. I watch him in the mirror and drop my head on top of his. I hum and smile. "you are. Mentally." he elbows me in the stomach and pulls away from me while I laugh. "You big jerk..." he mumbles. "Eh been called worse." I shrug.
"How bout a pedophile? Though I guess your use to that too."
Jeff jumps and I snap my head to Melissa standing at the door. "Ya little brat! I thought you left!" Melissa stick her tongue at me as she leans on the doorway. "I did. Then I came back. Duh." i grill the little 'princess'.
"Dont 'duh' me little miss sunshine!" she rolls her eyes. "Uncle Jeff, ma's callin you." I look at her in shock and so does Jeff. "U-..Uncle?" she nods.
"Yeah, you are ma's brother right?" Jeff nods. "B-But I thought we were gunna keep that..." he sighs. "Forget it." I smile and hug him again. "Will you cut out?! You'll give the girl nightmares!"
"Of the big bad bear that pinned the poor fox down and-" Melissa shakes her head and puts her hands against her ears. "Nonono! Stop!" I laugh and Jeff shakes a little with his pent up laugh. Then her face really pales. "Whats wrong?" I ask, still holding Jeff. "If Jeff's my uncle a-and you two are...together..." I smile, knowing where she's goin. "Then your my little step niece when me and Jeff get married."
"When?!"
"Married?!"
Jeff squeaks first, followed by Melissa's yell. I let go of Jeff and double over in laughter. But when I stand, still laughing, what I said hits me. 'Marriage...Getting married...' The word didnt shake me like when my high school girlfriend said it, it didnt make me stutter like when Racheal brought it up, it made me actually picture what it'd be like to have Jeff by my side, for years and years. 'Man, I am gettin soft...' I rub my neck. "Whats with that goofy smile ya old man?! Are you serious?" I watch Melissa and Jeff's shocked face. 'Am I serious? Could I really marry Jeff?' I nod to myself and I guess to them too. "Yeah...yeah I am." I look straight at Jeff. "W-When we get back home" I lick my lips and gulp quietly, a ball of something... something I havent felt in a while;
Fear
"When you meet my parents"
Nervousness
"M-Maybe... we can.. t-think about it...maybe." I look at the floor and rub my neck a little harder.
"K-Kyle..."
'Oh god...' I gulp, screwing my eyes shut. "...what if your parents dont like me?" I shrug and snort out a laugh. "They havent 'liked' anything I've done since I got the gold honor roll in middle school." Everyone in the room holds their breath. "...yeah...yeah we can think about it." I snap my head up to see a teary eyed Jeff and a sniffling Melissa. "Really? You sure?" My chest dwells up and Jeff nods feverishly. I jump him and hug him close. "Oh babe!" I mummer in his ear. Jeff sighs happily against my chest but...
"Kiddo? You okay over there?" I ask as Melissa wipes her eyes on her sleeve. "Y...yeah..! You guys... are so fruity it's like watching the 'Notebook' all over again!" she cries a little louder and I laugh. "That movie was pretty romantic." Jeff sniffles, wiping his eyes as he pulls away.
"It was so-"
"Gay!" Melissa sobs again happily loud. "You said Grace wanted me?" I guess since her happy crying as broken the little twerps voice, she just nods. Jeff untangles himself from me, gives me quick kiss and follows Melissa. "'Memeber; Two hours!" I call after Jeff and look at myself in the mirror. "Maybe I should shave..." i mumble, rubbing the rough patch of hair on my chin.
RIIIIIIIIIIIIING RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING
'Oh my fucking god, I swear I'm gunna throw this fucking phone somewhere..' I think bitterly as I walk over to pick up the phone. "Hello?" I growl.
"Your not here yet? I'm surprised Mr. Hyde."
The hell?
"Who is this?" I hiss in a low tone, in case Jeff comes back. "Forget me already? My cilent would be ashamed."
"Richard?" the dark chuckle answers my question. "Please, please. Call me Travis."
"Hey I got an idea, why dont you go back to being a shitty lawyer, instead helping Brian fucking Bradley?!" this son of a bitch is helping the other fucking son of a bitch by fucking with me and I'm sick of it!
"You tell Bradley that when I get back to New York, it's his ass!"
"I faintly remember it being your ass."
oh shit...
"Brian..." he laughs. Oh god I miss his laugh...
"You remember me."
"I never forgot." I hiss, letting no emotion escape. "Hey Kyle! Grace invited us to breakfast! You comin 'big bear'?" Jeff laughs and wraps his arm around my stomach, laying his head on my back. "'Big bear'? Who is that? Is that your little boy toy Jeff?" I growl. "Dont you call him that you limey fuck!"
"Did I touch a nerve? I wonder, he does know I claimed you long before right? Mean, you'll always be mine Kyle. Maybe he should learn that before something... unexpected happens to hi-"
"You touch him Bradley and I rip your throut out!" I yell and slam the phone closed. I turn to Jeff, slightly out of breath.
"Kyle?" his voice is small and meek and I feel my anger drift away. "Come 'ere babe." I coo softly, as I sit on the bed. He doesnt say anything and sits on my lap while he wraps around me, his head in my neck. "I'm sorry."
Sorry for dragging you along, sorry for putting you in my cross-fire, sorry I love you so much
"Who was it?" Jeff asks softly, tracing invisable patterns on my back through my shirt. "Dont worry. Just some fucker who really wants to piss me off. You dont gotta worry okay?" I wrap my arms tightly around him and close my eyes.
"..okay. I-I trust you." I squeeze him tighter as tears spike my eyes. "Plus, I could kick some ass too." he weakly laughs and so do I. "I love you Jeffery Kennth Damon." he places butterfly kisses on my neck, pulls his head away just enough for us to be eye to eye and kisses me hard. "I love you too Kyle Micheal Hyde." We stay just like that, no breakfast, no Grace, just me and him, til our flight time comes
A/N-Sorry bout the shortness-ness! But a gals got no time no more! With the stalking and school and the secret murdering spree, ugh I'm packed. But even thou it's short, please RRA, thanks for reading and continue to enjoy!
