ANHey ppl! Here's the 3rd chappie of His Blue Eyes. :tears: I have six reviews! And four of them on the last chapter! I'm so honored!

SHOUT OUTS!

Petals- I think he is too. :cuddles mush!muse: Thanks for the review!

Nakaia Aidan-Sun- Haha, I'm glad you did! Thanks for breaking the slashy cycle to read my story and leave a review!

Glum n Dumb Skittery- Well, you welcome! I appreciate that you came and read this! As for the 'massive amount of OCs', I think I can handle it. If not, well... Anyway, thanks for the review!

dutchy-hearts-slash- Haha, love you too, Mel. Thanks for reveiwing.

Welps, hope you enjoy the chappie! And I don't own Mush, but I own everything else! Go me:dances:/AN

Chapter 3

Breakfast Questions

We strode briskly toward the door, waving at Sam, the 'boot'-ler, behind the front desk.

As we opened the door, a gush of hot air hit us. I was glad I had worn my 'I 3 NYC' tang-top and jean shorts.

We walked down the street toward 'Food Court Dr.', waving at any one we knew. We made a sharp left toward T-Birds, but he led me toward 'The Big Apple-Bagel' across the street. I gave him a questioning look, but he just grinned and said nothing until we were seated by the window.

"You said you wanted to talk so I figured you didn't want the others around, 'cause you could've just-" I cut him off

"Air, put a fist in it." He shut his mouth. "T'anks. I ain't mad at chu-"

"Bless you."

"I didn't sneeze."

"Oh. Sorry. Continue!" I laughed.

"T'anks a'gin, Mushee." He rolled his eyes. "Any way, I was just surprised, 'ats all! So no need to babble out excuses!" I said, my eyes lighting up as I saw today's special. "Yay, bacon!" I giggled. (I looooooooooove bacon. It's good. I mean, it's so crunchy, and salty, and… um, to much info. ANYWAY!) Aaron snickered.

"Yep, they have bacon toda- OH! Woo, the have sausage!" I cackled.

"And you tease ME for obsessing over bacon!" He rolled his eyes, sticking his tongue out at me.

"Nyeah! Meanie." He grumbled. I pouted.

"You don't really mean tat, do you, Mushee?" I sniffled pathetically. He sniggered.

"Of course I don't, Copper Rainy." He sniggered again. I blinked.

"Wha…?" He cracked up. "Oh, kay, then… yeah… ANY way!" I paused, blinking. "Why are we here again?"

"Um…? Oh yeah, because you wanted to talk to someone."

"Oh, right. Um… what did I want to talk about… um, OH!" I blushed slightly. "I'm so absent minded. Um, how are you and Iris doing? I mean, last I heard, you were going mad trying to get her to go out with you!" He shifted uncomfortably.

"Um, well..."

"Oh, come on! Tell meeeeeeee!" I whined. He shot me a look.

"Quit whinin', why would I not tell you?"

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe because, it's your personal life. Which you usually don't tell me about." I hissed, my eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes hardened.

"What are you talking about?"

"Whaddya mean, what am I talking about? You know perfectly-"

"No I-"

"Excuse me, but may I take your order?" The waitress asked.

"Um, yeah. Can I get today's special? Bacon." She nodded.

"And you?"

"Same. Sausage." He looked her up and down. "What your name?" She blushed.

"Um, Jewely. What's your's?"

"Aaron."

"Arosabella." She looked at me as if just noticing I was there. "Oh, you weren't talkin' ta me? I'm sorry, it's just when somebody addresses my Air over here, they're usually also talkin' ta me." I grinned at her sarcastically. She glowered, stomping off. Aaron scowled at me.

"'Your Air'?"

"Yeah, 'my Air'." He rolled his eyes.

"What ever. Any way, no, I don't know what you're talking about." I frowned.

"Not a clue?" He nodded, scowl softening.

"Not a clue." My frown deepened.

"You never tell me anything about your girl friends, your other friends, jeez, I don't even know what collage you're going to!" I looked away, out the window. My eyes widened. "Shoot."

"What?"

"The gang." He blinked.

"Oh." I turned back around to stare at him.

"Whaddya mean, 'oh'? They're gonna see us in here together, and assume-" His eyes widened.

"Oh. Shoot." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah 'oh'. Come on!" I tugged on his arm, pulling him out of the booth, across the restaurant, out the door, across the street (looking to make sure no traffic, of course!) to T- Birds, and in the door.

"Here come the love birds now!"

"Shut up."

ANAha, that's it for now! PLEASE REVIEW AND I'LL LOVE YOU FOR EVER! The 10th reviewer gets, um- :looks around: A FRESH BATCH OF BROWNIES! Yeah! Heehee, anyone who reviews period gets a brownie, too, of course. Thanks all! HELP ME GET TO TEN REVIEWS! /AN