Toys and Dolls.

I don't own Toy Story or any of its characters. I do however own all and any original characters.

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Bo made it perfectly clear to Woody that she wanted him. Woody, for his part, was very flattered; but his heart belonged to Jessie. Nevertheless, Bo was very persistent and, with the help of her sheep who just happened to get lost when ever the family went out, she often got to spend time alone with him (even if nothing ever happened).

Whilst Woody busy looking for Bo's sheep most of the time, Jessie decided to busy herself with something: learning how to drive RC. In the playtime games, Andy would put Woody and Jessie on RC and drive them around and, because of this, Jessie thought it be fun to learn for herself.

She had gotten pretty good at it too. She happened to be driving or zipping down the hall when Woody, Bo, and Bo's sheep were walking back to Andy's room.

"Was that Jessie on RC?" Woody asked.

"Looks like it," Bo said. "And sounds like she's having fun too," She continued as Jessie's laughter could be heard from down the hall.

"Yeah," Woody murmured, frowning.

"What's wrong with you?" Bo asked.

"Nothing," He grumbled.

"Don't tell me you're jealous," Bo said, joking.

Jessie and RC raced past them again, but this time waving and laughing. Bo looked at Woody and saw that he was still frowning. "Don't tell me you really are jealous!" Bo said alarmed.

"No, it's just she didn't even tell me that she learned how to drive RC." He realized that they hadn't spent much time together anymore since he always seemed to be looking for the sheep. When was the last time he had made her laugh like that? He suddenly found himself missing her terribly. "Looks like she having a lot of fun without me."

"I'm sure we could have a little fun of our own," Bo told her, talking his arm.

"Hey Jess, over here!" Woody called to her, ignoring Bo's suggestion.

"Hey howdy hey," Jessie greeted when she pulled up to them.

"So, what are you doing?" He asked.

"Just having some fun. You do remember what fun is? Don't you Woody?" Jessie questioned, indicating that she wasn't all that happy with him always looking for Bo's sheep.

"I think so, but care to give me refresher course?" He asked her.

Bo heard the flirtatious tone in his voice and, for the first time, she realized that she was fighting an up hill battle; but she wouldn't give up - not until Woody told her point blank that he loved Jessie, even if Bo could see it in his eyes.

"That can be arranged," Jessie coyly answered him back. Bo felt like hitting her with her crook.

"Wait right here," Woody told Jessie.

Always the gentleman, he walked Bo back to Andy's room, but dashed out the door before Bo could kiss him a thank you. Bo watched him get on RC and sit behind Jessie. She watched Jessie take Woody's hands before wrapping his arms around her waist; she watched Woody lean over and whisper something Jessie's ear; and she watched Jessie turn her head to look at Woody. Bo's grip on her crook tightened as she feared that Jessie and Woody were going to kiss, but RC, apparently impatient, made a noise and interrupted them. She watched them take off on RC and found herself wishing she was riding RC too, but she knew it would be too dangerous; one wrong turn and it could be all over for her. She envied both Woody and Jessie for having soft rag doll bodies. It was no big deal for either of them to fall and they didn't have to worry about being dropped like she did whenever Andy picked her up.

"I've been neglecting you, haven't I?" Woody asked Jessie as they drove.

"What makes you think that?"

"You didn't tell me you learned how to drive RC and we haven't talked as much as we used to."

"It's okay. I understand, after all, it's not your fault that Bo can't keep an eye on her sheep if her life depended on it," Jessie said in an annoyed tone.

"Yeah," He agreed with a chuckle. "But I don't always have to be the one to look for them, right?"

"You don't, you do know there ARE other toys that CAN look for them too?"

"I know."

"So why do you, then?"

"Because she asks me to and I guess I'm just too nice to say no," He told her.

"Is that the only reason?" Jessie asked him.

"What other reason would there be?"

"I don't know - just asking."

"So when do I get to drive RC?" Woody asked.

"You want to drive?" Jessie asked, stopping RC.

"Yeah, it's about time I got a turn."

"Okay," Jessie said, getting off RC and handing Woody the remote.

"You're not going to get back on?" Woody asked.

"Nope," She told him.

"Why not?" He whined slightly. He had been looking forward to her putting her arms around him.

"Because you're gonna be driving RC for the first time."

"What? Are you saying you don't trust my driving skills?"

"Oh, I trust your driving skills all right. I trust your driving skills will have you crashing into the wall," She teased

Woody, even though he was annoyed by what she had said, couldn't be angry with her because in truth, he missed her teasing.

"We'll see about that Little Missy," He said confidently and took off. To his credit, he didn't crash into anything; but his driving wasn't as smooth as Jessie's was.

"I guess I was wrong about your driving skills. They weren't as bad as I thought," Jessie told him when he drove back to her.

"Guess so, so can I give you a ride now?"

"I think I'll wait 'til your driving's improved," And with that said, she took his hat and ran down the hall.

"Come on RC! Let's catch her!" Woody said.

Jessie knew she couldn't outrun RC, but it was so much fun teasing him. Woody and RC were next to her now before Woody then did something very bold and daring. He let go of RC's remote with one hand, sped forward and scooped up Jessie.

"Ah!" She cried, startled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled her legs up so she wouldn't get caught under RC's wheels.

"Put my hat back on my head and I'll pull you in," He said calmly without looking at her, knowing it was best to look straight ahead so he wouldn't crash all three of them.

Jessie did as he said and he pulled her in. She was now sitting across his lap with her arms still around his neck. Woody had one arm wrapped around her waist and was, once again, holding RC's remote with both hands. All in all, Woody was rather pleased with himself.

Jessie, on the other hand, was quite shocked at Woody's behavior. If she had a heart it would have been beating wildly. Woody stopped RC and turned to her.

"What do you think of my driving skills now?" He asked her with a smirk.

"That had to be the craziest things you have ever done!" Jessie told him.

"And you just loved every minute of it, didn't you?" He asked her affectionately.

"Maybe," She answered coyly.

"You know Jess, one of these days; I'm going to steal something from you."

"You mean my hat?"

"No," Woody said slowly. "Something more important." 'Like a kiss' he added silently.

Jessie's eyes went wide and, for a second, Woody feared he said the last part out loud.

"Woody, you wouldn't!" Jessie said.

"Wouldn't what?" Woody asked coolly.

"Steal my hair ribbon!"

Her hair ribbon! She thought her hair ribbon was more important than her hat? Didn't that go against the cowpoke code? But, then again, Woody had noticed, over the years, that Jessie was kind of fussy about her hair. He suddenly smirked. Jessie jumped out of RC and Woody followed her.

"Wouldn't you rather steal my hat instead?" She asked him, backing away.

"No, besides it's been years since I've seen you with your hair down."

And the chase was on. Woody now had Jessie flat up against the wall, his arms at either side of her which prevented her from escape. Suddenly, Woody realized that he had two options: A, steal a kiss from Jessie or B, steal her hair ribbon. Woody knew he'd hate himself later, but giving Jessie a taste of her own medicine just was too much fun. So, in one move, he pulled out her hair ribbon and took off.

"Come back with my hair ribbon cowboy!" Jessie called, running after him with her braid becoming undone in the process.

Jessie chased Woody on foot all around the hall. Woody ran into Andy's room and nearly knocked down Bo.

"Ah!" Bo cried as she began to fall.

"Bo!" Woody yelled quickly, grabbing her and pulling her back up. "I'm sorry! I didn't see you. Are you all right?"

Bo didn't say anything; the near fall had unnerved her quite a bit.

"Why don't I take you some place where you can sit and calm down?" Woody suggested.

Bo nodded and Woody placed an arm around her waist to steady her as he led her to find a place to sit down.

Jessie happened to run into Andy's room in time to see Woody walking away with Bo.

'Steals my hair ribbon and then makes time with another girl!' Jessie thought angrily before walking in the opposite direction.

"Hey Jessie," Rex said, walking up to her. "Did you do something different with your hair?"

"Ask Woody," She told him.

"Woody? Did Jessie do something different with her hair?" Rex asked him when he found him sitting with Bo. "Because I think she did, but she told me to ask you."

'Uh oh,' Woody thought. 'Jessie is not going to be too happy with me.' "Rex, would you look after Bo for a little bit? I have to return Jessie's hair ribbon to her."

"Sure Woody," Rex said.

"Thanks."

Woody found Jessie by the side of the box.

"Jessie," He said.

"How did your date with Bo go?" Jessie asked him sarcastically.

"No Jess, it wasn't like that," Woody told her.

"Oh really? Looked like that to me. You had your arm around her. Now I know why you're always so willing to look for her sheep with her! So you two can be alone!"

"Jessie, you know that's not true!"

"Don't tell me what I know! I know what's going on be-between the two of you!" She said as a few strands of her yarn hair fell across her face.

Woody reached over and lovingly tucked them behind Jessie's ear

"Will you let me explain?" He asked nicely.

"You don't have to explain anything to me," Jessie said, turning away.

Woody took her wrist lightly before saying softly: "But I want too."

"All right," She said, turning back to him. "Explain."

"First of all, Bo and I are just friends and I want you to believe that because I would never lie to you," He told her earnestly. "Now, when I ran back in here I bumped into her and almost knocked her down. Now, you know Bo's not like us," He continued in a low tone. "She's breakable. Well, anyway, I was able to catch her before she fell and, understandably, she was upset by what happened so I took her someplace to sit so she could calm herself down. And that's all there is to it, okay?"

Jessie looked at him; his eyes were pleading with her to believe him. Jessie's face softened, showing that she did believe him and Woody visibly relaxed.

"Can I have my hair ribbon back, please? I'd like to get my hair braided before Andy gets back," Jessie asked him nicely.

"Why are you so fussy about your hair anyway?" Woody asked her, not giving back the ribbon.

"You wouldn't understand. Your hair is molded to your head," Jessie told him. "Now will you please…?"

"Braid your hair? Of course darling," Woody said playfully, turning her around.

"Wait, what? Since when do know how to braid hair?"

"I've seen you do it before. I think can mange it."

"You think? Woody, just give me back my ribbon and I'll braid my hair," She said, turning her head to face him.

"Don't you trust me?"

"I trust you to give me a bad hair style."

"Come on Jess, have a little faith in me."

"All right, if it comes out bad I can always redo it. Now remember, start at the base of my neck."

"Right."

"And make sure my hair is divided into three equal parts."

"Yes dear," Woody said.

"No need to be sarcastic," Jessie told him.

'Who's being sarcastic?' Woody thought.

"And…"

"I know Jess."

"You didn't even let me finish."

"I'm braiding your hair now."

"When you're done, make sure you tie my ribbon in a bow, good and tight."

"I will. Besides when Dena redid your hair, did you ever have a different hair style?"

"Nope and I hope it stays that way."

"Why?"

"I like having my hair in a single braid; it's nice and simple and doesn't get in the way."

"What about pigtails?"

"I'd look like Pippi Longstocking dressed as cowgirl."

"There, all done. How'd I do with your hair?" Woody asked, turning her around to face him.

Jessie felt her head; all her yarn hair seemed to be place. She looked at her braid. It was nicely braided and her hair ribbon was tied in bow, nice and tight.

"Wow, you did do a good job," Jessie said, surprised.

"You should know I'd never let you down."

"I know that now."

Bo had gone in search of Woody when she realized she hadn't thanked him for not letting her fall. She had seen Woody braid Jessie's hair. She absently touched her own perfectly curled porcelain hair and she herself envying Jessie's hair; not because Woody was braiding it, but because it was soft and moveable.

A/N Here we have nice long light fluffy filler chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it because the next one is not going to be light and fluffy. And that's all I'm going to say. A/N