"Holy shit! He caught it! He actually caught the ball!" Peter yelled
excitedly.
"We won! We won!" Woody cheered happily as he and the rest of the team charged towards Bug who was just standing there staring at the ball in disbelief, even he was surprised that he had scored a touchdown and that they had won the game.
Peter and Garrett had made their way over to Bug first and they hoisted him up in the air and screamed and cheered in celebration.
Woody ran over to join them and grabbed Bug up into a big bear hug. "Bug, you're my hero!"
Max, Lily and Nigel were all being good sports about their loss and came over to congratulate their opponents on their win.
Woody shook their hands and said "good game" to everyone. Then he noticed that Jordan wasn't among the group.
He turned to see her standing with her hands on her hips, scowling.
He couldn't help but smile at her anger. He knew she had quite the attitude but she never really looked mean to him, it was just kind of cute but he wouldn't dare tell her that.
"What's wrong?" he teased
She narrowed her eyes at him, tying to perfect her mean face. "Fine Woody, you won alright? I have to kiss you, so let's just get this over with," she said moving towards him.
"Well that's not very romantic," he complained.
"Romantic? Are you kidding me? We're kissing on a bet, there's nothing romantic about it!"
"Hey, I wouldn't be acting like this if you had won" Woody said beaming.
"Yeah, no kidding! If you had won we would have had to sleep together!" Jordan exclaimed rolling her eyes at him.
He laughed heartily as she stomped away angrily.
They all went and got cleaned up before dinner. Then Jordan instructed them all to go and take a seat in the dining room and have a drink while she and Max finished up.
Woody offered his help. They got everything done and she sent Max out with the turkey.
"So you ready for me to pay up?" Jordan asked.
He didn't answer, he just stood there staring into her eyes, desperately wanting to kiss her.
She leaned up to kiss him but he put a hand on her shoulder to stop her before her lips reached his.
She opened her eyes and looked at him confused, searching his face for an explanation.
"As much as I would love to kiss you, I want you to want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you, not because I'm making you do it" he said taking her cheek in his hand.
He turned to walk away but she grabbed his hand and pulled him back to her.
She brought his face down to meet hers without saying a word and kissed him gently. She moaned lightly as their tongues met. They kissed passionately, she grabbed onto his shoulders when she began to feel weak in the knees. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and pulled her closer to him as they continued their kiss.
"Jor.. Max started to say as he walked in to call Jordan and Woody to the table. Jordan waved him away, not wanting to leave Woody's arms or this amazing kiss.
Max smiled and returned to the table. "They'll be in in a minute," he said with a huge grin that made everyone wonder what was so amusing.
"We won! We won!" Woody cheered happily as he and the rest of the team charged towards Bug who was just standing there staring at the ball in disbelief, even he was surprised that he had scored a touchdown and that they had won the game.
Peter and Garrett had made their way over to Bug first and they hoisted him up in the air and screamed and cheered in celebration.
Woody ran over to join them and grabbed Bug up into a big bear hug. "Bug, you're my hero!"
Max, Lily and Nigel were all being good sports about their loss and came over to congratulate their opponents on their win.
Woody shook their hands and said "good game" to everyone. Then he noticed that Jordan wasn't among the group.
He turned to see her standing with her hands on her hips, scowling.
He couldn't help but smile at her anger. He knew she had quite the attitude but she never really looked mean to him, it was just kind of cute but he wouldn't dare tell her that.
"What's wrong?" he teased
She narrowed her eyes at him, tying to perfect her mean face. "Fine Woody, you won alright? I have to kiss you, so let's just get this over with," she said moving towards him.
"Well that's not very romantic," he complained.
"Romantic? Are you kidding me? We're kissing on a bet, there's nothing romantic about it!"
"Hey, I wouldn't be acting like this if you had won" Woody said beaming.
"Yeah, no kidding! If you had won we would have had to sleep together!" Jordan exclaimed rolling her eyes at him.
He laughed heartily as she stomped away angrily.
They all went and got cleaned up before dinner. Then Jordan instructed them all to go and take a seat in the dining room and have a drink while she and Max finished up.
Woody offered his help. They got everything done and she sent Max out with the turkey.
"So you ready for me to pay up?" Jordan asked.
He didn't answer, he just stood there staring into her eyes, desperately wanting to kiss her.
She leaned up to kiss him but he put a hand on her shoulder to stop her before her lips reached his.
She opened her eyes and looked at him confused, searching his face for an explanation.
"As much as I would love to kiss you, I want you to want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you, not because I'm making you do it" he said taking her cheek in his hand.
He turned to walk away but she grabbed his hand and pulled him back to her.
She brought his face down to meet hers without saying a word and kissed him gently. She moaned lightly as their tongues met. They kissed passionately, she grabbed onto his shoulders when she began to feel weak in the knees. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and pulled her closer to him as they continued their kiss.
"Jor.. Max started to say as he walked in to call Jordan and Woody to the table. Jordan waved him away, not wanting to leave Woody's arms or this amazing kiss.
Max smiled and returned to the table. "They'll be in in a minute," he said with a huge grin that made everyone wonder what was so amusing.