hi=) So for this one, I do have to cite a resource because the life described by Nick that he and Jeff will have (excluded the marriage part) is literally my older sister's dream-she literally dreams of being a struggling writer/musician living in a shitty apartment in nyc... So, thanks sis=)))oh and check out her blam drabbles they're so much better written than mine::: http: /m .fan fiction .net /s/7420612/1/ (Just get rid of all the spaces and if the link still doesn't work then her name is StoriesLiveForever and the name of the drabbles if "100 Days of Blam"

enjoy and review if you want =)

29. Urban

"Nick!" Jeff yelled urgently, reaching out and pulling hs boyfriend out of the middle of the road. "Is your goal to get run over, cuz your coming pretty close! And what are you thinking? You can't put your wallet in your back pocket it'll be gone in a minute!" Jeff reached over and grabbed Nick's wallet, putting it in his own pocket.

"Hey, give me a break! I've never been to a city before, ever, and I don't expect people to behave like rampaging gorillas!

"Not my fault you were sheltered your whole life," Jeff mumbled, grabbing Nick's hand and leading down the crowded sidewalk.

"Hey, who is it who was almost kidnapped in Spain?" Nick asked, tapping his chin. "Oh, right, it was you. Jeff, stranger danger applies in other countries too, I told you that!"

"He was speaking Spanish how the fuck was I supposed to know what was going on," Jeff mumbled, cheeks turning red.

"Jeff, word for word, he basically said, 'I have candy in the car."

"Well I wasn't gonna get in the car," Jeff squeaked. "I just asked him where the bathroom was!"

"Well if I hadn't come and grabbed you you'd probably be a slave somewhere with people selling strands of your hair. So, therefore, you are not allowed to make fun of me for not being an urban-friendly person."

"Fine, fine," Jeff said. "Move!" He suddenly yelled, again pulling Nick out of the way of a speeding bicycle.

"Thanks, " Nick mumbled.

"Hey, I don't wanna scrape your guts off the sidewalk," Jeff said smiling.

"Plus, you have to get used to it here."

"And, why is that?" Nick asked, an eyebrow raised.

"Well it's one of the few places we could get married, if we ever wanted to," Jeff added the last part quickly at the end, ears turning red.

Nick smiled sheepishly and whispered in Jeff's ear, "That's the only reason I agreed to come here with you. To see if it was an option in the future."

"And?" Jeff asked, looking Nick in the eyes.

"Jeff, I think that one day we'll be happily married here," Nick said, completely serious. "We'll have a shitty apartment above a store somewhere and walk every where. You can keep me from being run over or mugged and we'll both be struggling actors and singers. Ya' know, the dream life for young married couples."

"It sounds amazing," Jeff whispered, leaning in and sharing a kiss with Nick, excited for the future ahead of them in the urban environment, happy and perfect.