Special Thanks - Get down on yer knees and kiss Krissy's feet cuz I wouldn't have even posted this if she hadn't helped write it and I knew she wanted the complete part to read. Oh and Krissy, sorry but can't find the IM convo, so it'll be slightly diff as don't the exact stuff we wrote, but I can recall most of it, so hope you likes.
Summary – Yay it's over!
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A Happy Ending
Jason
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(Monday 9:21 a.m.)
Shifting slightly and pressing against my pillow, I'm a bit distraught by how firm it is and how I must have fallen asleep at an odd angle because my neck is aching.
"Ow." The muttered noise doesn't register at first. Only when I punch my pillow again trying to get it to soften up some, and the 'ow' is exclaimed a bit louder this time does it hit home that I fell asleep on Tommy and not at home in my bed.
Opening my blurry eyes and raising them to meet his soft brown ones, I offer an apologetic smile. "Morning." Why does my head feel damp?
"Morning... I think I drooled on your head. Sorry." Running his fingers through my hair, he doesn't look the least sorry. "But then I think you broken my ribs trying to soften me up there so I'd say we're even."
Yawning and stretching as much as the small space will allow, I reluctantly sit up off of Tommy, sad for the loss of contact, but my neck is killing me. "How far away are we?"
Shrugging and squirming in his spot, he gives me a slightly pained look. What's up with that. "I don't know, but too far. I um...I have to pee really bad."
"So tell your uncle, I'm sure he'll stop."
"No he won't. He'll probably hand me an empty bottle. Jase, Jen asked before we finished packing everything if we all could go handle that just so there were no more little stops. I'll never hear the end of it." Oh fine, I'll spare him.
"Jen, um listen I really hate to do this, but um, I really have to go to the bathroom." When Tommy gives me a stunned look, I shrug. Well he can just run on in with me and play it off somehow.
"Oh Jase, can't you just hold it till we get back?" Oh my god, Jen, I'm company for crying out loud! I don't know whether to laugh or give her a look. I mean it's kinda cool she'd say that to me like I was her kid, but on the other hand if I actually did have to pee I'd be slightly less amused.
"Um..." Looking at Tommy who seems equally shocked by her response, I heave a sigh as he gives me a pleading gaze. Okay fine. "No, I really can't."
Turning to Jen, John cocks an eyebrow. "Do we have an empty Coke bottle?"
"Uncle John!" Smacking him on the back of the head, apparently Tommy isn't as amused as I am as he looks all but mortified they'd say that to me. I however am about to start cracking up here.
"What?! Okay, fine, fine." Getting off at the next exit with a sigh, he heads over toward the McDonalds and barely manages to pull into a parking space, before Tommy is suddenly out the door and running into the place. Oh nice, there goes my cover story.
Gazing after him I shrug and slide out of the jeep. "I uh, I bet him that whoever could make it inside first didn't have to sit in the middle on the way back. He was very motivated." Walking quickly toward the restaurant, and praying they can't see how red I'm turning, I head inside and stalk to the bathroom to see the boy ready to rip his jeans off as apparently the zipper is either stuck, or he's completely lost his mind.
"Damn, hell, stupid jeans I-"
"Remind me to never cover for you again." Stepping behind him, I bring my hands down and deftly unzip his jeans, lingering a second to take slight advantage and get little grope in before stepping away to let him do his thing.
"Thanks."
"Sure." Moving to the sink so as not to be too tempted to steal a few looks, I begin playing with my hair. "You know it's very hard convince yer uncle and aunt that I'm the one that had to go, when you all but leap from the car like that." Is he done yet or what.
"Sorry, just had to...can you go away for a second, I um, I can't go with you here." Are you kidding me? Oh lord. Looking back at him I see he's completely serious, sigh fine.
"Okay, I'll be outside." Waving off the thanks he throws at me, I head out into the lobby to lean against the door and wait. Shy bladder, of course, why not. It's less then a minute though the door opens and he walks back out, adjusting himself slightly. "Better?"
"Yeah, thanks. So what'd you say to them after I leapt from the car as you put it?"
"Said you you'd lost your mind and were going to go on a killing spree in protest of how McDonalds acquires their meat and meat byproducts." When he gives me a look like I've lost my mind, I snicker. "I told um you challenged me to a race and whoever made it inside first didn't have to sit in the middle the rest of the trip back."
"Ah. Well, I guess then I won, huh." Smiling he laces his fingers through mine and pulls me back toward the door. "Yay me, don't have to sit in the middle."
"I think by right you should considering they all think I'm the one that had to make the pit stop, well I don't know what they think now, but still."
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(11:24 a.m. Scott residence)
Leaning against the jeep and looking at me uncertainly one of us better say something soon. "So, um..." Yes? You wanna come in? Wanna stay over? Wanna go make out?
"Well that's the last of it, Jase." Walking back to the jeep, John hops back in the driver's side. "You really don't have to bother washing all that, really it wouldn't be a problem for us to just throw it in with our stuff." Yes it would, the smell would probably knock you unconscious.
"No, really, it's cool, I wanna help. Of course, Tommy could always stick around and help me, help." See giving you a window of opportunity here, bro, take it.
"Uh huh." Exchanging looks with Jen and both shaking their heads in some amused way, I know I'm turning red now. "Well Tommy you're welcome to stay here and help Jason, just call if you're not going to be home by dinner time."
"Okay." Moving over to me and giving me a smile, we watch them pull out of my driveway and head off. "Hey what about your car? You left it at my house, remember?" Yeah I know, but it was easier to get dropped off, I can always go get it later.
"It's cool, when I walk you home, I'll go pick it up. Come on, let's go inside." Grabbing my bags and heading up to the porch I let us in quickly, not wanting any of my overly friendly neighbors to spot us and come over to chat.
Closing the door and tossing my bag and key on the ground, I heave a grateful sigh at the fact I'm safe and sound back in my own house. And what could possibly make it better but the equally happy boy standing beside me.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Setting my other bag down next to one I'd carried in, Tommy looks around the fairly familiar house, almost as if he's never been here before. What is he so nervous about all of the sudden? It's not like my parents are going to come rushing out to throw questions at him. I don't even think they're home yet. "I mean what if your parents come home and catch us in the middle of doing something not so wholesome?"
Wrapping my arms around his waist, I pull him back against my chest, nipping at his neck playfully. "Oh, and what acts of unwholesomeness did you have in mind? Must be some pretty wild ones if you're so worried about my parents catching us at them."
"Well, I kind of thought we could maybe, um, ooh." As my lips move down his jugular, he let's out a soft gasp of compliance and seems to forget anything he was about to say. Good.
"I think I know exactly what kind of unwholesome acts you had in mind. So what should we do about it, huh?"
"Are you sure you don't need me to show you?" Turning in my hold, he works a hand between us and in a snap pops the button on my jeans before unzipping them and reaching his hand inside. Oh man.
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"And?!" Leaning on the table, eyes wide, and mouth practically hanging open, Kim is so cute when she's wound up.
Leaning back in my chair, I take another sip of my smoothie. "And what? And we went up to my room." I love it, she always used to tease me with her dating stories, finally sweet revenge.
"Jason! Tell me what happened! For god sakes it's bad enough you didn't tell me what happened in the tent, but come on! Did you two...you know." Making a few hand gestures, she is so fun to torture.
"Maybe."
"Jase!" God she's going to get the entire Youth Center's attention if she doesn't cut the volume down a few notches.
"Sorry, a gentleman doesn't kiss and tell." Checking my watch and making sure I'm not going to be late in picking Tommy up for our first official date, I breath a sigh as I see I've still got an hour. Can't believe it took me so long to recount the tale to her though. Then of course it's not like she left me any choice when she saw me in school today and asked how the trip went just in time to see Tommy slide up behind me and give me a kiss on the cheek.
"Ugh, yer so evil!" Sinking back in her chair she pouts for a minute before smirking. "Well I guess it doesn't matter, just one more question I swear and then I'll let you go get ready for your lover boy."
"Okay, what is it?" I think I'll regret asking.
Leaning across the table again, she looks purely naughty right now. "How big is he?"
"Kim!"
"What?" Giving me purely innocent doe eyes now, she is something else. "Come on, just for pure knowledge reasons, what are we talking, like six? Seven?" Oh for god sakes.
"I'll talk to you later, sister." Getting up from the table, I turn to head out of the hangout.
"Oh come on, tell me. What eight maybe?! If it's more then eight then damn it I want a turn!" Following after me she's no doubt going to hop in my car and come over now to continue to tease me and help me pick out a nice outfit.
"I'm not having this conversation."
"Well let me find out for myself, huh? How about it, who said there couldn't be a little threesome action happening." Hopping into the passenger's seat as I get in the driver's side, she'll be the death of me I know it.
"Kim, I'm gay."
"Duh, but hello, Trini said the same thing last month and yet me, her, and Billy-"
"Yes, yes, I remember! I heard about it for weeks, please spare me the details." Cranking up my car, I head out of the lot, listening to her change topics once more as I begin unconsciously tuning her out to think about just what me and Tommy can do tonight.
The End
