Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue!

Author's Note: Here is the second part following 'Hey Rizzo?', which I just finished writing like five seconds ago, haha, anyway, enjoy and reviews are great!

The Plan

After an hour of laying on his bed and thinking about the plan, he sat up bored. He looked around the room and sighed. It was only 6 now. He didn't think he had the patience to wait for another 2 ½ hours. He began to think again before a thought hit him.

"What am I gonna wear?" Even though this was a fake date, he wondered if he should go casual or what. "Well, if I look better Rammer might get more jealous." He reasoned, and he really did want this to work. "I might as well look at least half-way decent." Just then the in-room phone rung. Mac furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, 'No one usually calls on those things'. He picked it up anyway and answered.

"Hey, Mac, its Rizzo."

"Hey, what is up?"

"What are you wearing?"

"Rizzo you perv!"

"No! I mean for tonight you idiot!"

"I was planning on wearing some nice jeans and a T-shirt, why?"

"Well, I was just gonna wear some sweats-"

"You wear sweats on a date?!" Mac asked horrified. Rizzo sighed.

"This isn't a date, its staying in and fake cuddling."

"Oh, well, okay then. Sweats it is then."

"And Mac?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't call it a date, its weird." Then he hung up.

"Well, that was rude." He put the phone back in the cradle and laid back on the bed. He hadn't intended to fall asleep but realized he had when there was a loud knock on the door. He looked to his clock and jumped up. "Holy shit!" He heard a chuckle come from the door.

"Yo Mac! Its me!" Mac rolled his eyes and looked in the mirror next to the door to flatten his hair. He always got really bad bed-head. He opened the door to see Rizzo standing there grinning holding a bag of popcorn and a blanket.

"Hey, what movie are we watching?"

"I figured we could watch Jaws." Mac nodded and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. They began to walk down the hall and Rizzo started to talk a little loudly.

"So about that note, it was really forward. I didn't think you were that blunt." Mac looked at him quizzically. Rizzo just whispered, "Go with it!"

"Yeah, I wanted to do something creative and thats what I came up with." Mac said equally as loud. They were approaching Rammer room now and they started to walk slower.

"Well, it was pretty creative. I thought it was cute." Mac glared at Rizzo as he silently snickered.

"Well, that is me, Mr. CuteyMcCuteface!" Mac all but ground out. Rizzo just silently laughed some more.

"Well, I'm glad you made the first move. I don't think I would have ever gotten up the courage to. It was really brave."

"Anything for the love of my life." Mac said melodramatically. Rizzo just silently snickered again. 'This is kind of fun' Mac thought and silently snickered as well.

"Maybe for our next date we can go to the movies instead, ya know, where it is dark and no one can see anything." Rizzo said just as they walked by Rammer's door. They paused in their walking.

"Oh, sounds...entertaining. I always loved the movie theater." Mac said trying to hold back his snickers. They both heard a loud 'thump' come from inside Rammer's room and both let a few snickers out, but not loud enough to draw attention. They heard something bang against the door and Rizzo realized Rammer was probably looking out of the peep hole. He hurriedly threw his arm around Mac's shoulders and pulled him closer. He started to whisper in Mac's ear.

"Rammer is probably looking out the peep hole so start giggling and stuff." Mac let out a weird mix between a snicker and a giggle.

"Rizzo, knock it off!" He said flirtingly. He had never been on this end of the flirting spectrum but he had enough experience in flirting with girls that this was how they acted.

"This is gonna work out so well, I can practically feel his anger and jealousy through the door." Rizzo whispered again.

"Rizzo! You pervert!" At this point Rizzo heard the door behind them bang against the wall. He whipped around and saw a very pissed off Rammer glaring so heatedly he felt his knees involuntarily shake. He gulped and tried to get his demeanor back, while plastering the most fake smile possible on.

"H-hey, Rammer, w-what'cha d-doin?"

Now, Mike Eruzione was scared of very few things, for example; his mother, huge ass spiders, and that clown that performed at his 8th birthday. However, standing here in front of Rammer, he was seriously thinking about running away screaming like one of those girls in a horror movie. The only reason he was still standing, he figured, was because of Mac, who had a death grip on his arm. At least he wasn't the only one afraid.

"Rizzo, I will give you three seconds to get the fuck out of my sight before I tear you limb from limb." Rizzo had no doubt that Rammer would go through with that threat.

"Hey, let me explain-"

"One."

"Seriously, its not what it looks-"

"Two."

"Bye!" Rizzo roughly pulled his arm out of Mac's grasp and booked it to his room, not once looking back. This left Mac alone with a glaring Rammer. Mac followed Rizzo as he ran away, gulped, and turned to face Rammer. He cleared his throat and braced himself for what he was about to do.

"What the hell was that about Rammer!?" He was surprised his voice came out as strong as it had, but was glad that it did. Rammer's glare immediately morphed into a frown.

"I-I.." He paused and seemed to collect himself. "What was that about?" He diverted and pointed in the direction Rizzo had run. Mac dropped his angry face and grinned.

"So Rizzo was right." His grin grew bigger and bigger until his smile was big enough to split his face. Rammer looked confused.

"Right about what?"

"Your jealous."

"W-what!? No I'm-"

"You like me."

"What the-"

"You want to hug me and kiss-mph!" Mac was cut off by Rammer slamming his lips onto his. He didn't hesitate to pull Rammer closer and kiss back just as eagerly. Rammer broke away only to kiss him again a moment later with less ferocity but no less passion. Mac had no idea where to put his hands, with a girl he would just put them on her waist, but this was Rammer, who most definitely was not a girl. It seemed to be a lot easier for Rammer, who just wrapped his arms around his waist.

'I'm not a girl! Oh, that feels nice' was what went through Mac's head as Rammer began to draw shapes on his lower back. Mac forgot about worrying whether or not he was a girl or not and wrapped his arms around Rammer's neck. It felt oddly comfortable and Mac wondered if kissing a really tall chick would be the same, but he highly doubted it. Finally Rammer pulled away, earning a small protest from Mac.

"What about Rizzo?" Mac wasn't expecting that to be the first thing out of Rammer's mouth after they kissed.

"What about him?" Mac shrugged.

"You were just-"

"Acting. We were trying to get you jealous because Rizzo thought you liked me like I liked you, guess he was right."

"So you guys were faking it?" He asked surprised. Mac just nodded his head. "Huh. Maybe I should apologize for threatening to tear his limbs off?"

"Sounds like a decent idea." Rammer went to pry himself out of Mac's arms but was stopped. "I gotta-".

"Later." Rammer smirked and bent in for another kiss.