Zepher
Ok, first of all, Idon'tknow, or should I say Siarra, that's a threat and that's against the law. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. And what the heck is a nif?
Thanks to everyone else who reviewed, I love you all and you all get Brownie points. Except for my sister, all she wants to do is threaten me.
Note: Okay, for the record, before he started talking to Matt and Sam, Gordo went and changed into some of Sam's old clothes. I forgot to write it in. Maybe I'll go change it later.
Disclaimer: DOLM.
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"And if you hurt her in any way shape or form, I will kill you nice and slow." Lizzie almost couldn't believe it was Matt speaking.
"Don't worry, Lizzie's in safe hands." Gordo replied. Lizzie did a double take. What was that about.
Next came Sam McGuire's voice. "I'm sure she will. Trust me, this talk is the abridged version, just because I trust you. Any other boy and you'd get the long one."
Lizzie pieced the parts of conversation together and groaned in embarrassment. Her father and brother were giving Gordo a father-suitor talk. She decided to interrupt and spare Gordo the agony.
She walked into the kitchen and opened a cupboard. "Pulling out the marshmallows, she asked nonchalantly, "So what did you all talk about?"
"Oh, nothing much." Gordo replied. Lizzie gave him a look that said, 'you'll tell me later, or you're in trouble'.
Gordo followed Lizzie back into the living room and sat down on the couch next to her. She took a sip of her hot cocoa, then said, "Spill."
Gordo smiled at Lizzie a little. He loved when she was al serious like she was now. "It's nothing much, Matt and your dad wanted to know what was between us and I told them. That's okay, right?" For a moment, he was panicked. What if she had wanted to keep it a secret?
"Of course! They would have found out sooner or later anyway. So how about we start the movie?" Lizzie replied, bubbly and happy as always.
"Great! What should we watch?" Gordo asked.
"Hm..." she paused to riffle through the movies. "How about this?" she held up a movie for Gordo to see.
"Whatever you want is fine with me." Gordo told her.
"You're so sweet." Lizzie put the tape in the VCR and turned it on. Then she settled back on the couch next to Gordo to watch it.
During a funny part of the movie, Gordo laughed and his arm hit Lizzie's mug, causing it to spill into her lap. "Gordo!" she shrieked. She set the mug on the table and got up to pause the movie . Then she went into the kitchen to clean up the spilled cocoa.
"I'm sorry." Gordo told her sinceraly when she came back. Lizzie nodded and grinned at him.
"I forgive you." She got a more evil grin on her face and looked over at Gordo. Nochalantly, she picked up and a pillow and hit him over the head with it.
"Hey! I said I was sorry!" Gordo cried.
"And I forgave you, but that doesn't mean I can't get my revenge!" Lizzie retorted.
"Fine, this is war!" Gordo picked up a pillow and wacked Lizzie with it. Before long, they were in the middle of a full fledged pillow fight.
Throwing caution to the winds, Gordo put down the pillow, grabbed Lizzie by the waist and tossed her down on the couch. He pinned her down with one knee on her stomach and proceeded to tickle her.
She shrieked in laughter and gasped, "Gordo, stop!" But he kept tickling.
She slid an arm out from under her and managed to grab the pillow that was behind her head. She belted him over the head and he stopped in shock.
They both sank onto the couch in exhaustion. The movie had long since ended and it was just static. Gordo pressed stop on the remote and put it back down on the table. They leaned against each other with out knowing what they were doing and were soon fast asleep.
Jo, Sam, and Matt poked their heads into the room, watching the sleeping couple. "Can I wake them up?" Matt asked, grinning an evil grin.
"Don't you dare, Matt, leave them alone!" Jo chided. "I think it's sweet."
"Gross!" Matt said, leaving.
Jo now turned to Sam. "I know you don't like it honey, but she can't stay your little girl forever." she told him.
"Yeah, but I was just hoping I'd have her for a little while longer, you know?" Sam replied.
Jo nodded sympathetically. "Let's leave them alone."
"Okay."
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I know it's short, but I haven't updated in a while, and if I didn't get *something* out soon, you guys were gonna come after we with the steak knives. (That's K-N-I-V-E, Siarra.)
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