Disclaimer: Still not mine…

Thank you all for your reviews! I just watched Tristan and Isolde, and I swear, I haven't cried this much in a long time…so I'm trying to be happy and write some Jommy…

Hours later, Tommy and Jude were tangled in the sheets of his bed. Her head was on his chest, hair splayed about as she listened to his heart.

"You know we can't be together yet."

"I know."

"But in a few months, I'll be 18." She said, smiling.

"I know."

"What happens then?"

"I don't know." He sighed. She looked up at him.

"We just crossed the line, you know. Majorly."

"I know." He smirked. "At least it was good."

"Well, I won't argue there. I don't know if I can move yet." She said. "I'm really sorry about Izzy."

"Yeah."

"I wish there was something I could have done."

"Are you always this talkative after sex?" he asked, closing his eyes.

"No, I can be quiet." They sat in silence for a while, until Tommy felt it welling inside of him, and he couldn't stop it.

"I love you." He said.

"I know." She said quietly. "I love you too."

Tommy was almost asleep when he felt her get up.

"Where are you going, girl?"

"I'm going to write a song. I don't really want to be dropped from my label, and I'm feeling…inspired." She said, pulling on one of his shirts and leaving the room.

Tommy sighed, but got up and followed her, putting on the discarded sweats she had been wearing. Once again, he searched the apartment for Jude, finding her in the study. Her back was facing him, and even though he couldn't see her face, he knew she was crying softly. He wrapped his arms around her.

"We only have today." She said.

"Yeah."

"I don't want to pretend that it didn't happen. I don't want to go back to being so frustrated around you because I can't have you."

"You don't have to. We only have to wait 4 months."

"4 months can feel like years."

"I promise you that we will be together. I swear."

"Ok." She said softly. "Now, what about this song?"