Jeff walked into his bedroom nonchalantly and took a deep breath. Trish was still asleep. Jeff headed toward his bed, reached out to touch her soft tangible skin…

Trish made a small noise. Then she slightly moved her arm, then turned over to her other side and got more comfortable. Her soft snore couldn't help but make Jeff smile.

Maybe Matt's right. I do love her. Really love her. Jeff stood in his same position and watched an angel of his dreams sleep soundly.

Man she's pretty. I shoulda told her that. Jeff heard some paddling noises outside his room and then heard a heavy pant. Knowing who it was, Jeff poked his head out in his haw way. "Liger, quiet! Trish is trying to rest." Liger only yelped in response. Jeff shooed his dog away. "Be a good dog and go downstairs." Liger did'nt listen and jumped on his master. "Ahhh!"

Trish heard the scream and gently her eyes fluttered open. She winced as the sun shined in her face. She looked around her surroundings and almost screamed. She was in a bed and that must ment…

Trish threw the covers off her, revealing her in her bra and thong. Her face grew more mortified. "Oh, god! What have I done!" She did'nt see Jeff anywhere. He must have freaked too, she thought. Trish got out the bed immediately, but stopped as she heard laughing noises outside the bedroom door. "Jeff is that you?" She picked up her skirt from the floor and covered herself. "Jeffy?" She tiptoed to the door and peeked out the crack of it. She almost giggled at what she was seeing. Liger was licking Jeff away as he laid pinned to the floor. She covered her mouth, not trying to interrupt the moment, but Jeff felt her presence. His eyes went in her direction. He immediately sat up and wiped the drool off his face. "T-t-Trish."

"Jeff." She said faintly. It was a slight pause and Jeff said. "I'm sorry."

"No, I'm sorry."

"Trish I'm the one." She stopped Jeff by stepping into the hall. She still covered herself protectively with her dress. Jeff saw this and stepped closer. "Trish…"

"Jeff, I'm the one who made a move on you. I should be ashamed." She bit her lip as she went on. "I guess this makes me more as a slut." Jeff put his hands on her shoulder. "No, it doesn't. I love you. I really do. I never noticed until now. Don't blame yourself." He spoke softly. His hands pulled her into a hung suddenly and then kissed her on the forehead. Trish was in shock, but wrapped her hands around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder. "Jeff, I love you." She closed her eyes and she forgot all about her dress and let go of it. She never wanted to leave this moment. They rocked back in forth in their own little world. It was just them. No one else. They both pulled away inches apart and they pulled into a deep romantic kiss that they would never forget and they smiled after. Not taking off their grins, Jeff let go of Trish. "Get dress now." He said. Trish held onto his hand and squeezed it. She never took her gaze from him. "I will…." Jeff lightly kissed her again, on her cheek. Trish let go reluctantly.

I never felt this way before, she thought as she departed from Jeff. She gathered her belongings off the floor. No one has never ever made me smile like that. I mean I'm in love. She slid on her dress and retied it. I love Jeff. It repeated in her head over and over. Trish beamed every time she said the L word. "Love."

She walked out and heard voices downstairs. It sounded like Shane. He hurried down the staircase and saw Jeff giving his pal a friendly hug. Shane noticed Trish and gave Jeff a sly smile. "Jeff, what is this?" he pointed at Trish he had a bit a pink on her cheeks and she smiled.

:"Trish came to spend some time with me." Said Jeff.

"I guess it is true. You and Trish? Wow!"

"Don't tell me my brother told you that?" said Jeff knowing the answer was yes. Shane nodded guilty. "Everyone knows it."

"Well, I'm glad." Said Trish. "Jeff makes me happy. He's the only man that I truly adore."

It was like this all day, Jeff was very exuberant. Cheery, beaming, and just carefree. Matt and Amy watched Jeff, as he finished whipping up his famous ice-cream Sunday. They had curious looks on their faces. Matt was the first to say a thing. "Jeff, you all right?" Jeff finished dropping the red cherry on his Sunday and looked up at his bro. "Yeah, everything's peachy." He licked his lips at his masterpiece. This time Amy stepped in. "You've been happy all day. Isn't that back of yours killing ya?"

"Guys I'm always happy."

"No, man." Began Matt. "Your tooooooo happppppyyyyy." He exaggerated it a bit.

"Why can't I be tooooooo haaappppyyyy." He licked some strawberry off his finger. "And besides Trish is coming over." Matt and Amy exchanged glances.

"We knew it." They both said at the same time. Jeff gave his brother and friend an annoyed look. "Don't even think about it….."

"Jeff and Trish. Jeff and Trish. Jeff and Trish…" began Amy. She began to dance and Matt joined along in her song.

"Not again. Quit nagging." Said Jeff. He dipped his spoon in his dessert and spoon-fed himself. "God. I can't stand you guys." The doorbell ranged and Amy offered to get it. Matt elbowed his brother abruptly. "So, what happened? I mean you went back home and…"

"We got together." Said Jeff. He continued eating his ice-cream and stopped once he saw Trish. He dropped his spoon and stood up. "Your early."

"I know. Tonight we have to hit the road, House show ya know."

"Yeah." Said Matt. "Me and Aims going too, maybe you can come."

"Yea, maybe." Said Jeff. "Trish have I told you, you look fantastic in that shirt? It's the truth." Trish laughed a bit and said, "Thanks Jeff."

"So, I guess you two are now officially an item." Said Amy excitedly. He clasped her hands. "Man, Trish you had the nerve." Trish giggled.

"My Jeffro, growing up!" Matt slapped Jeff's back and sent him flying to the floor, in pain. Everyone shrieked and quickly helped him up. Jeff gasped for air. "Um….Matt you did'nt have to do that."

"Sorry, I'm just so surprised."

"Hey, why don't we all celebrate." Said Amy. "Go out to a…" Jeff eyed Amy and she blushed embarrassingly. "Burger King anyone?"

"I'm up for it!" said Trish.

"Me too." Said Matt.

"Think god, no wannabe French restaurants." Said Jeff in relief.

Fin~