Disclaimer: I still don't own anything.

Tawnie awoke the next morning, a bit taken a back by the green comforter she was drowning in, but she realized where she was in an instant.

iHoly shit, what did I do?/i she thought.

She turned to her left, at first hesitantly, then frantically, seeing Kurt wasn't lying next to her she relaxed and sighed relief.

Her mind raced back to last night, recalling she hadn't had any thing to drink and she had fallen asleep during a movie. Once again she sighed, throwing back the covers and trudging out of bed.

She made her way into the kitchen, Chessy happily buzzing at her feet, she stretched and yawed.

"Mornin' sunshine." Kurt said not turning around from the counter.

"Morning." She smiled checking out his nice ass in his boxers and the well definition of his shirtless back. "What's cooking?" She asked smelling the air, mimicking The Rock.

"Are chocolate chip pancakes ok?"

"Aren't they always?" she replied, remember all of their days, 5 people jammed into one tiny apartment in San Fran. Kurt always made pancakes.

Tawnie approached Kurt, she couldn't resist him now, not at this time, not this day, not now in this predicament. She jumped up on the counter adjacent from where Kurt was standing. He look up from his pancakes and gave her a smirk, questioning what she was doing.

i I'm taking a risk... /i She though as she grabbed his shoulders. She swung him around so he was standing in front of her. Slowly she started to massage his shoulders, pushing deep into his she was surprised to feel him relax to her touch. He let out an appreciative groan to let her know he was enjoying this. She moved her hands around his shoulder blades, applying more pressure.

Then she realized just what the hell she was doing, and laced her arms around Kurt's neck and playfully jumped onto his back.

"He-ay!" He managed to couch as Tawnie laughed. He bucked around the house, trying to get her off his back but then began to play along.

"You better get off me or I'm going to have to hurt you!" He shouted running through he bedroom door.

"Go ahead and try!" she yelled tightening her grasp on his neck. Kurt grabbed hold of her tight and with all of his weight fell back wards on her on the bed.

"I'm a wrestler Kurt, you gotta do better than that!" she said while Kurt got up from the bed, Tawnie still attached. He just laughed at her. He grabbed her foot and started to tickle her, instantly she let go, dropping off his back and flopping on to the bed.

But he wanted pay back, big time and he knew how to get it. He began poking at her sides, she squirmed around laughing so hard she thought she might puke. Desperately she tried hitting him over the head with a pillow, but that only caused him to tickle more. She finally blinded him with the pillow quickly enough to dart away from him under the covers.

He looked up noticing she had gotten away, then seeing the huge lump at the end of the bed. He quickly crawled under the covers after her.

She saw him coming and tried to jump the other way, but he reached out and caught her, she shrieked with laughter as he pulled her in and grabbed at her sides.

"AHHHHHH!" She cried out, "Okay, Okay, I tap!" she laughed and Kurt joined her.

Not realizing what she was doing she crawled on top of Kurt, gazing into his eyes as she straddled him. Then she snapped back into reality, as she relaxed and lay down on him, head and hands sprawled out on his chest.

First she sniffed a bit and then began to bawl, the words ran through her head. She knew she couldn't do this, it just wasn't right.

i Just one of the guys. /i

He placed his hands on her lower back. "Tawnie, what's wrong."

"I-I--I have to go." she choked getting up from Kurt's bed and running towards the door. He chased her down to the front door.

"Wait Tawnie, what's wrong?"

"Nothing Kurt." she sniffed, "I just have to go, now." She cried and ran out the door.