This isn't placed in any specific season.

Disclaimer: I do not own Will and Grace

I do not know where I am going with this so if you have any suggestions plz tell me!

In Will and Grace's apartment

Will sang loudly as he cooked his favorite casserole dish.

"It's raining men! Hallelujah! It's raining men. Amen!"

All of a sudden, Grace burst through the door. "It's rainnnnnnnnning MENNNNNN!"

"My, my, someone is in a good mood."

"Well of course I am. Why wouldn't I be? I just got a date with the hottest guy ever!"

Will stared at her with a "ya right" face.

"What?" Grace asked as if she knew why he was staring at her like that. He kept staring not saying a word. "Well…ok, so he's not so hot. But he's definitely cute!" Still not a word from Will. "How about handsome? Good looking? Okay? Pale with acne?"

"Sold! To the desperate redhead in the front row."

Jack came running through the door with something in his hands. "Hey look! I got a tromboner! Hehehehe."

"Jack why do you have a trombone?" Will asked knowing that this was about a guy.

"Well…I met this really cute guy at the library today and…"

"Library?" Will asked interrupting him.

"Yes Mr. Fat Pants. The library!"

There was a long pause and Will and Grace never stopped staring at Jack.

"Ok, fine. I went in to use the potty. hehe"

"There we go." Grace said, satisfied with Jack's confession.

"Anyway," Jack said sounding annoyed, "We started talking and he told me that he's in a marching band!"

"Oh…isn't that cute. So what grade is he in?" Will asked him.

Jack stared at him for a moment. Then he started to shriek, "You listen mister! I will not take this any more! I'm trying to impress a guy and I'm not getting any support from anyone and…"

Grace walked over to him and popped a cookie in his mouth. "Ohhh…chocolate chip. My favorite!" Jack squealed.

"Ok Jack now finish your story." Grace said like she wanted to get it over with.

"Well…he went back to college and he's in the band, so I told him that I played an instrument too! So now I'm taking lessons!"

"I give it a week." Will said to Grace quietly but loud enough for Jack to hear.

"Ehh…I give it three days." Grace responded.

Jack dropped his jaw. He headed back to the door but before he left he of course had to say something. "How dare you! Now, if you'll excuse I have to go learn my first song. It's called "Will is Fat and Grace is Flat!"