This was actually the first fic I wrote in this alphabet series then I first started it! Because I'm a sucker for a throwaway line and the looks Jeff gave Annie in the polygraph episode. It's a pretty micro-fic, but I'm pleased with it.


He's the oldest person in the vicinity that doesn't have a child clinging to their leg but somehow it doesn't matter when he's got Annie pulling him down the path. Somehow, she's convinced him to don some ridiculous head wear in the entry line and right now he can't stop thinking about how difficult it's going to be to sort his hair out later. Somewhere, Abed is milling around the crowds- having insisted on driving them here himself- and Jeff is half expecting to be accosted by security any moment. It's distracting him from the very real pleasure of Annie's warm hand in his, the way she beams up at him at every opportunity.

"I still can't believe that you agreed to this," she says happily as he brings his face down to receive the kisses she peppers his cheek with. Her joy is infectious

"My first time leaving Colorado and somehow you convince me to go to Disneyland," he teases as she pulls back and she rolls her eyes.

"Convince you? You bought the tickets the second we booked our LA flights!"

"Yeah… well," he threads his fingers back through hers and squeezes her hands tight, "A little birdie told me that this was one of your fantasies."