When Jackie walked into the basement, Hyde's eyebrows raised. She was wearing twice as much makeup as she normally wore, and that dress... just wasn't her. The boobs, however...
"Did you put on Donna's bra and stuff it with water balloons?" Hyde smirked.
"No, that could potentially be dangerous." Jackie huffed. "I used something better. You know, those rubber stress relieving thingies?"
Hyde chuckled, walking over and giving them both a good squeeze. "Hmm... not bad..." he said, and then reached in and yanked them out, throwing them onto the couch.
Jackie gasped. "Steven!"
But, then he put his hands back inside the now much too large bra, and gave a good squeeze to the real thing. "Much better for relieving stress..." he smirked.
Jackie smiled softly up at him.
"Okay, now that we got that settled... let's talk the makeup... no offense, but you look for sale."
"I wanna look hotter than Brooke!" she blurted.
Hyde quirked his mouth slightly at her. "Jacks... you do."
"No, Steven, you think she's hot!" Jackie pouted.
"Jackie... when I said she was hot, I didn't mean hotter than you." he sighed. "Do I have to clairify that now? I think someone is hot, I have to say, 'but not as hot as my smokin' hot gal'?"
Jackie grinned shyly. "That would be nice..."
Hyde bent down and kissed her, using his hand on the small of her back to pull her tight against him, where she could feel the bulge in his pants. "Does that answer the question of who I think is 'hot'?"
Jackie smiled. "Maybe..."
"Jacks, listen... you're beautiful, okay? The most beautiful woman I've ever set eyes on, and I love you, I'm not gonna-"
"I was just implying that you should prove how hot you think I am, but, it's still awesome to hear." Jackie grinned, her eyes twinkling. "And, I love you too, Puddin' Pop."
Hyde grinned. "Let's go, Muffin." he said, throwing her over his shoulder and going towards his bedroom...