As the sun rose that lovely Monday morning, Jeff and Elsie slept on his couch, Jeff with an arm securely around Elsie, Elsie with her head on top of one of Jeff's arms and comfortably nestled into his chest. As Jeff woke up he looked down at Elsie, and just lay there holding her.

I felt Jeff's eyes on me.

"Stop staring at me" I said, eyes still closed, I swear, Jeff jumped about a meter into the air.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were awake"

"Well I'm not" I replied, eyes still shut, and then I just curled into Jeff's body more. Not a good idea. He picked me up, but because I'm stubborn I kept my eyes shut, refusing to open them.

"You wanna open your eyes Squirt?" Fat chance boyo. "I gave you a chance" He said, before unzipping the hoodie he gave me yesterday morning, so I was down to my jeans and bra combo again. Why the fuck did he take my jumper off, I'm fucking cold now. "One, Two" Whatever is gonna happen it'll happen after three. "Three." The next thing I know I'm even colder that I was before, and wet.

"Asshole, why'd you do that?" I asked after I had come up from being thrown in his pool.

"I did give you a fair chance to wake up. But now I guess you won't need coffee." Jeff joked. I got out of his pool, and begun walking towards him.

"Nope, just a good morning hug" I said, as I predicted he took off running, but I was prepared, so I ran after him, me being smaller and having made the state team in track, caught him easily, hugging and wetting him as payback.

"Shit Squirt, you're shivering. Come on let's get you dry and warm before you get sick" He walked me back into his house, where he got a fluffy blue towel. "Bathroom's the third door on your left."

"Hey, umm could I have a shower while I'm wet and here?"

"Yea sure"

Jeff's POV

"Hey, umm could I have a shower while I'm wet and here?"

"Yea sure" Elsie disappeared down the hall and into the bathroom, she emerged a minute later in just the blue towel.

"Do you have a dryer by chance? These jeans are soaked." She held out the jeans as proof.

"Oh, yea, pass em here, I got it" I took her clothes, or what was left anyway. Then it dawned on me, Elsie is gonna need some clothes to wear. "I'll go on a search for something you can wear while you have your shower, I'll leave them by the door, ok" I asked. Elsie nodded and then retreated to the bathroom. I went to the dryer and put her stuff on for half an hour. Then walked up the four steps that separated my bedroom from my living areas, to find Elsie some clothes. Clothes, clothes, what would fit her? Nothing I own would fit her though.

Baggy Hardy Boyz shirt should be fine, but she can't go around in a shirt commando, well she could but she wouldn't be in the shirt for long if I had my way. What about some old wrestling gear, from when I started, that might be closer to fitting. So I walk downstairs, put the Hardy shirt outside the door and go down to the basement. My house looks like a one story house, but the basement is underground. Down in the basement, I walked passed my home gym and into another room, my wrestling room, it contained all of my wrestling things, from old footage on the trampoline to wwe figurines and merchandise, and of course, all my old costumes. The smallest thing I had is a pair of cargo's I wore when Matt and I put on a show with OMEGA, our wrestling brand, I'd been fifteen at the time, so they should be a close enough fit for Elsie.

I closed the door to my wrestling room, walked back up to my living space, only to find Elsie on the couch, in just my shirt. And shit she looked mighty fine. At that moment I found myself imagining just having slept with her, and she was wearing my shirt. It was a perfect dream. If only it were real.

Elsie's POV

Jeff having only left me a shirt, I did all I could to cover myself. Luckily the shirt was enormous, actually the shirt ended just under my butt. I thought he was just being a bit pervy like he was yesterday with my shirt, but in his hand were a pair of cargo pants, that in no way would fit him.

"Pants much?" I said.

"Oh right, yea no, I was trying to find you something, and I thought you could wear these." He said holding out the pants in his hands.

"Great, girlfriend pants" I said sarcastically.

"Hey, these are mine thank you very much"

"Yea, and I wear a size 22" I said in the same sarcastic tone.

"No, seriously, back from when I was fifteen, I keep anything I wrestle in as memories." He said, before adding "And I don't have a girlfriend. I did about six months ago, but I broke up with her after I found out she cheated on me with someone I considered a friend."

"Oh Jeff, I'm so sorry, I didn't know."

"It's ok, I really like someone at the moment anyway"

"Lucky you. I think I might like someone but I can never tell him." I said before taking his pants, quickly leaving the room, and putting them on. They fit, well they were a little baggy, but they pretty much fit.

"Why?" Jeff asked as soon as he saw me.

"Why what?" I answered with a question.

"Why can't you tell the person you like?" He asked.

"Well it's kinda complicated, but short end, he doesn't like me, and he likes someone else"

"What a dickshit, who wouldn't like you, you're gorgeous and stunning" Jeff complimented me. Little did he know he was the dickshit.

"Well what's your excuse? Why don't you tell the girl you like her?"

"Because she doesn't believe that she's half as magnificent as she is, I've told her I think she's the shit, but I haven't out and said how much I like her though, I mean you know the love at first sight, well It's kinda like that. I think I might actually be falling for her."

"Love sucks," I said. "It's too complicated."

"I don't think so"

"So tell the chick how you feel about her."

"I just did." Jeff said, whilst playing with his nail polish.

"When? I didn't know you were on the phone"

"No Squirt, it's you." He said, before making an excuse to leave. "I think the dryer is done" As he stood up, so did I, blocking his way. "Come on Squirt, we can just act like nothing happened, it doesn't have to ruin a friendship."

"But can't you see it already has." Elsie said, Jeff felt like a dagger had just pierced his heart. "Can't you see we can't have a friendship anymore, it has to develop into that much more, because the guy I like. The guy I like has skittles on the brain, and hair. The guy I like just told me he liked me. The guy I like is you Jeff." I said, before grabbing the collar of his shirt and bringing his face down to my level where our lips connected in a blast of passion and almost hunger. We broke the kiss after we heard a loud crash.