Disclaimer: Don't own . . . blah, blah, blah . . . Don't own.
Author's Note: Oh, you didn't think I was finished did you? Well I'm not. I feel that A/A
shippers must be very undernourished, so I must feed them some A/A!
Today's Motto: It ain't over 'til the crazy lady sings!
(The crazy lady would be me.) And this story may have may songs written into it, and I may sing
along, and I may sing at other times, but they don't count. Nothing counts 'til I say it does. Yes,
I am a little power crazed. I said I was the crazy lady, didn't I?
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Alec and Asha sat cuddled up to each other on Alec's couch. Asha rested her head against Alec's
chest. He had one arm wrapped around her shoulders while his other hand gently stroked her
arm. Asha was so comfortable being there in Alec's arms she felt as if they were made to fit in
each others' arms. Or, as if Alec were made to fit in her arms, as it were. It didn't matter which,
Asha wouldn't have moved for the world.
"I could stay like this, with you, forever," Alec whispered in her ear. Asha smiled as his words
mirrored her thoughts exactly. She felt so . . . fulfilled, just to be there with him.
"Me too. . . ." Asha whispered back.
Alec's cell phone rang. Asha growled, deep in her throat. Then she whimpered, "No . . . please. .
. ."
"Ssh . . ." Alec comforted her. "The phone can go to hell. I'm not moving." The phone
continued to ring.
"Alec, what if it's important?" Asha said, near tears at the interruption of their doing nothing.
Together.
Alec stopped stroking her arm and reached toward the coffee table where the phone sat, trilling
evilly as if laughing at them. Alec couldn't reach. He let his arm drop and stayed where he was.
The devil phone kept ringing. Alec had to fight to keep from hissing angrily.
Asha groaned and pulled herself away, just far enough to reach the evil trinket. She pulled back
and handed it to Alec. Alec picked up. "Talk fast," he snarled.
("Ooh,") Max replied. ("I take it things didn't go too well?")
"Goodbye Max."
("Wait! Alec, talk to me!")
"Things went fine Max, goodbye!" Alec almost yelled.
("Well you sound pretty upset, what happened?")
"You called, that's what happened! I'm sitting here, holding my girlfriend in my arms and you
had to go and ruin my life by dialing my number on your little devil machine phone!"
Max laughed. ("Sorry for the interruption, OC made me do it.")
"Sure Max, whatever you have to tell yourself, GOODBYE!" Alec hung up.
***
Max hung up the phone and proceeded to laugh her a$$ off.
"Well?" Original Cindy asked from her spot on the couch where she had watched Max talk to
Alec on the phone.
"If tone of voice could kill, then I'd be one crispy critter!" Max said, plopping down next to her.
"You should expect some threats and nasty looks tomorrow at work, if he's not busy at home
curled up with Asha."
"I see, interrupted a few 'things' did we, Boo?" Original Cindy asked, grinning.
"I don't think he would've answered if they'd been doing *that*," Max replied, "but unless
Asha's around, I doubt he'll be smiling in our presence in a few weeks."
"He ain't happy, huh?"
"Not in the slightest. With me phoning anyway," Max grinned. "He seems to be quite happy with
Asha."
***
"So . . ." said Asha. "What do you wanna do now?"
"Beat Max's face in."
"Too bad. I'm hungry." With that, Asha jumped up off of the couch, ignoring Alec's groan of
protest and ran into the kitchen to raid his cupboards.
Asha opened the first cupboard. Chips and other junk food. "Good, but I want real food."
Second cupboard. Alcohol. "Good, but not food."
Third cupboard. Alcohol. "Not food."
Fourth cupboard. Alcohol. Asha turned towards Alec, who sat on the couch watching her. "Am
I seeing a pattern here?" she joked, but the expression on her face was completely serious, and
worried.
Alec just shrugged.
"Okay, lets move on to the fridge," Asha said. She opened it up and bent over to get a good look
inside. "Alec, what the hell is this?" she asked, pulling out a jar of a very gross looking unknown
substance.
"Uh . . ." Alec studied it for a moment. "I have absolutely no clue."
Holding the jar by the lid with the tips of her fingers, Asha walked over to the garbage and
dropped it in carefully. She moved to step away, then changed her mind and tied up the garbage
bag. "It could be radioactive," she explained. Alec chuckled.
Asha went back to the fridge to resume her search. Ketchup, milk, soda. That was it. "Alec,
where do you keep your *real* food?"
"First cupboard," Alec joked.
"Funny," Asha replied, not laughing. "What am I gonna eat?"
Alec leaned forward and picked his cell phone off the coffee table. "How 'bout pizza?" he
suggested, tossing it to her.
Asha fumbled with the phone and almost dropped it. "Fine, but tomorrow I'm getting you some
real food."
"Pizza is real."
"Well I want you to have things *here*, just in case. You never know what could happen."
Alec laughed.
"What?"
"We only just started going out today, and you're already rearranging my cupboards." Alec
grinned.
"I just think you should have some food at home, just in case the pizza place burns down," Asha
grinned mischievously. She pulled a box of matches from her pocket and started fiddling with
them.
Alec's eyes grew wide. "Not the pizza place! Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!" he clutched his head
in his hands and began to rock back and forth.
Asha rolled her eyes and ran over to him, jumping onto his lap. "Did anyone ever tell you that
you're silly?" she asked.
Alec wrapped his arms around her and appeared to be deep in thought. "Let's see . . . I've
gotten idiot, dumb-ass, sarcastic fool. . . . Nope! No one ever told me that!"
"Well I'm telling you now, you're silly. And Max called you a sarcastic fool?" Asha tried to
picture Max saying those exact words, and just couldn't manage.
"Nope," Alec replied. "OC this time."
"Oh, I see." There was a moment of silence. "Annnnnyway . . . You order. I don't know the
number."
"You don't know the number for pizza?" Alec asked in mock surprise.
"Just call already."
"Okay, okay!"
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When I opened up my eyes today
Felt the sun shining on my face
It became so clear to me,
That everything was going my way
I feel like there's no limit to what I can see
Got rid of fears that were holding me
My endless possibility
Has the whole world open for me
That's why
I'm feeling so good
I knew I would
Been taking care of myself like I should
'Cause not one thing
Can bring me down
Nothing in this worlds gonna turn me 'round
-Jennifer Lopez: Feeling So Good
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I know I took awhile to get this Chap. done, but don't punish me by not reviewing!
I need reviews! (They don't really affect my speed, I'm sorry, but they do encourage me to write
more, and I love 'em!)
And also, I'm begging you all, if you love DA, and want it to come back, check out Not Himself
by Whisper, and e-mail her for the addresses to help save DA! I think more than five people
writing in is not that much to ask! Come on people! Do it for DA fans everywhere! And for a
chance to see more of Jensen Ackles each week! That, in itself is enough of a reason! Plus read
the story, it's really good.
Author's Note: Oh, you didn't think I was finished did you? Well I'm not. I feel that A/A
shippers must be very undernourished, so I must feed them some A/A!
Today's Motto: It ain't over 'til the crazy lady sings!
(The crazy lady would be me.) And this story may have may songs written into it, and I may sing
along, and I may sing at other times, but they don't count. Nothing counts 'til I say it does. Yes,
I am a little power crazed. I said I was the crazy lady, didn't I?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Alec and Asha sat cuddled up to each other on Alec's couch. Asha rested her head against Alec's
chest. He had one arm wrapped around her shoulders while his other hand gently stroked her
arm. Asha was so comfortable being there in Alec's arms she felt as if they were made to fit in
each others' arms. Or, as if Alec were made to fit in her arms, as it were. It didn't matter which,
Asha wouldn't have moved for the world.
"I could stay like this, with you, forever," Alec whispered in her ear. Asha smiled as his words
mirrored her thoughts exactly. She felt so . . . fulfilled, just to be there with him.
"Me too. . . ." Asha whispered back.
Alec's cell phone rang. Asha growled, deep in her throat. Then she whimpered, "No . . . please. .
. ."
"Ssh . . ." Alec comforted her. "The phone can go to hell. I'm not moving." The phone
continued to ring.
"Alec, what if it's important?" Asha said, near tears at the interruption of their doing nothing.
Together.
Alec stopped stroking her arm and reached toward the coffee table where the phone sat, trilling
evilly as if laughing at them. Alec couldn't reach. He let his arm drop and stayed where he was.
The devil phone kept ringing. Alec had to fight to keep from hissing angrily.
Asha groaned and pulled herself away, just far enough to reach the evil trinket. She pulled back
and handed it to Alec. Alec picked up. "Talk fast," he snarled.
("Ooh,") Max replied. ("I take it things didn't go too well?")
"Goodbye Max."
("Wait! Alec, talk to me!")
"Things went fine Max, goodbye!" Alec almost yelled.
("Well you sound pretty upset, what happened?")
"You called, that's what happened! I'm sitting here, holding my girlfriend in my arms and you
had to go and ruin my life by dialing my number on your little devil machine phone!"
Max laughed. ("Sorry for the interruption, OC made me do it.")
"Sure Max, whatever you have to tell yourself, GOODBYE!" Alec hung up.
***
Max hung up the phone and proceeded to laugh her a$$ off.
"Well?" Original Cindy asked from her spot on the couch where she had watched Max talk to
Alec on the phone.
"If tone of voice could kill, then I'd be one crispy critter!" Max said, plopping down next to her.
"You should expect some threats and nasty looks tomorrow at work, if he's not busy at home
curled up with Asha."
"I see, interrupted a few 'things' did we, Boo?" Original Cindy asked, grinning.
"I don't think he would've answered if they'd been doing *that*," Max replied, "but unless
Asha's around, I doubt he'll be smiling in our presence in a few weeks."
"He ain't happy, huh?"
"Not in the slightest. With me phoning anyway," Max grinned. "He seems to be quite happy with
Asha."
***
"So . . ." said Asha. "What do you wanna do now?"
"Beat Max's face in."
"Too bad. I'm hungry." With that, Asha jumped up off of the couch, ignoring Alec's groan of
protest and ran into the kitchen to raid his cupboards.
Asha opened the first cupboard. Chips and other junk food. "Good, but I want real food."
Second cupboard. Alcohol. "Good, but not food."
Third cupboard. Alcohol. "Not food."
Fourth cupboard. Alcohol. Asha turned towards Alec, who sat on the couch watching her. "Am
I seeing a pattern here?" she joked, but the expression on her face was completely serious, and
worried.
Alec just shrugged.
"Okay, lets move on to the fridge," Asha said. She opened it up and bent over to get a good look
inside. "Alec, what the hell is this?" she asked, pulling out a jar of a very gross looking unknown
substance.
"Uh . . ." Alec studied it for a moment. "I have absolutely no clue."
Holding the jar by the lid with the tips of her fingers, Asha walked over to the garbage and
dropped it in carefully. She moved to step away, then changed her mind and tied up the garbage
bag. "It could be radioactive," she explained. Alec chuckled.
Asha went back to the fridge to resume her search. Ketchup, milk, soda. That was it. "Alec,
where do you keep your *real* food?"
"First cupboard," Alec joked.
"Funny," Asha replied, not laughing. "What am I gonna eat?"
Alec leaned forward and picked his cell phone off the coffee table. "How 'bout pizza?" he
suggested, tossing it to her.
Asha fumbled with the phone and almost dropped it. "Fine, but tomorrow I'm getting you some
real food."
"Pizza is real."
"Well I want you to have things *here*, just in case. You never know what could happen."
Alec laughed.
"What?"
"We only just started going out today, and you're already rearranging my cupboards." Alec
grinned.
"I just think you should have some food at home, just in case the pizza place burns down," Asha
grinned mischievously. She pulled a box of matches from her pocket and started fiddling with
them.
Alec's eyes grew wide. "Not the pizza place! Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!" he clutched his head
in his hands and began to rock back and forth.
Asha rolled her eyes and ran over to him, jumping onto his lap. "Did anyone ever tell you that
you're silly?" she asked.
Alec wrapped his arms around her and appeared to be deep in thought. "Let's see . . . I've
gotten idiot, dumb-ass, sarcastic fool. . . . Nope! No one ever told me that!"
"Well I'm telling you now, you're silly. And Max called you a sarcastic fool?" Asha tried to
picture Max saying those exact words, and just couldn't manage.
"Nope," Alec replied. "OC this time."
"Oh, I see." There was a moment of silence. "Annnnnyway . . . You order. I don't know the
number."
"You don't know the number for pizza?" Alec asked in mock surprise.
"Just call already."
"Okay, okay!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When I opened up my eyes today
Felt the sun shining on my face
It became so clear to me,
That everything was going my way
I feel like there's no limit to what I can see
Got rid of fears that were holding me
My endless possibility
Has the whole world open for me
That's why
I'm feeling so good
I knew I would
Been taking care of myself like I should
'Cause not one thing
Can bring me down
Nothing in this worlds gonna turn me 'round
-Jennifer Lopez: Feeling So Good
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I know I took awhile to get this Chap. done, but don't punish me by not reviewing!
I need reviews! (They don't really affect my speed, I'm sorry, but they do encourage me to write
more, and I love 'em!)
And also, I'm begging you all, if you love DA, and want it to come back, check out Not Himself
by Whisper, and e-mail her for the addresses to help save DA! I think more than five people
writing in is not that much to ask! Come on people! Do it for DA fans everywhere! And for a
chance to see more of Jensen Ackles each week! That, in itself is enough of a reason! Plus read
the story, it's really good.