HEY GUYS :) IT'S BEEN A WHILE, THE NEXT UPDATE WILL BE HER FEET THEN BLUE !

I HAVE A LOT OF FLUFF IN THIS CHAPTER FOR OYU GUYS, I LOVE READING YOUR REVIEWS, THEY KEEP MY MUSE IN HAPPY SPIRTS :3 I TAKE SUGGESTIONS PEOPLE SO DONT BE AFRAID TO DROP A CRITIQUE. BY THE WAY I LOVE THE NEW FANFIC LOLS BUT I HATE THAT THE HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL SELECTION IS GONE :(

Gabriella opened her bedroom door and leaned against the frame as she watched the expressions on Troy's face contort every few minutes as he listened to his delusional mother's voice.

Troy rubbed at one of his temples as he let out a harsh sigh, "I don't have that kind of money, Mom. The last time we spoke you had a job!" Troy sat on her couch, "Listen I'm kind of busy, so we'll talk about this later. Go drink some water, take an aspirin, and go to bed, okay?" He sighed and hung up then rubbed at his eyes. He felt Gabriella's hands moved down his shoulders and lock around his neck. "Are you okay?" she asked, dropping a sweet kiss on the top of his head.

"Yeah." he smiled and brought up one of his hands to stroke an arm.

"Did I tell you I love your new haircut, it makes you look edgy and manly." She giggled sweetly and reached around to place a kiss on his cheek. He chuckled and patted the space next to him on her couch. She hopped over and landed with an "Oomf". She swung her legs over his lap and grinned. Troy grinned as he took in her messy hair and his T-shirt on her frame.

He ran his hands down her legs and began to message her feet and pink painted toes. "What do you want to do now?"

"Whatever you want, I just don't want you to go." she said softly and bit at her nails.

"I don't want me to go either." he smirked.

"Let's make pancakes!" Gabriella exclaimed. Troy checked his watch, "It's eleven o'clock. Pancakes don't sound that good, Ballerina."

"Oh break the rules sometimes, Boo boo, pancakes only being a breakfast food is an ignorant way of thinking."

"I'm breaking my own rules by having fun with you." he smiled.

Gabriella rolled her eyes, "What is the most risky thing you've ever done?"

Troy thought for a moment, "I broke into my neighbor's house when I was sixteen."

Gabriella's eyes widened, she wasn't expecting that from goody two shoes Troy. She laughed out loud and stood up, "Why did you do that?" She extended an arm to help him up.

"We were playing baseball in his backyard and the ball went through the window."

"Oh the classic I broke my neighbor's window bid, huh?"

Troy chuckled and nodded, "Yep. When did you move in here?"

"About a week before I met you. I still spend a night with my mom from time to time but I've become comfortable here. Just have to unpack some boxes..."

They walked into the kitchen and Gabriella pulled out everything they needed for their pancakes.

Troy stood behind her and pressed her against the sink, he snuck one arm around her waist and used the other one to move the hair to the other side of her neck. He started placing soft kisses and then gradually they became open mouth kisses and nips. Gabriella leaned into him and mumbled against his neck where she placed her own kiss, "We're never going to get to these pancakes, Mr. Street Dancer."

Troy turned her around and picked her up placing her on the opposite counter then leaned between her legs. He placed kisses on her forehead as he was still a bit taller than her, then they traveled down the side of her face and trailed down her neck to her shoulder, where he placed the last sweet kiss and looked up at her face.

"I don't want pancakes." he said softly.

"What do you want then?" she smiled and placed a kiss on his chin. She took his hands and hopped down the from the counter apparently trying to get to the fridge to see what he wanted. She bent forward teasing him and made thinking sounds.

Troy licked his lips savagely and then headed towards her. He pulled her hips to his lower half where an erection was steadily growing. Gabriella bit her lips and stood, "What are you doing Troy?"

"Showing you what I want." he dropped a kiss on her shoulder again.

She giggled and Troy grabbed her hand and led her to her own bedroom. He pushed her on the bed and climbed on top of her placing kisses to her collarbone and down her body while unbuttoning his shirt. He pushed it off her shoulders and through it over the side of the bed, then kissed her passionately and moaned when she dipped her hands into his boxers and softly ran her fingers down his throbbing dick.

She giggled and placed a kiss to his chest and nipped at one of his nipples. Troy hooked his thumbs on the sides of Gabriella's panties and slowly began to pull them down. Once they were off he dropped them on her chest and pulled up her legs to place kisses down her feet and legs, spreading them he leant down and began to kiss around the soft tuft of growing hair between her legs.

Gabriella cursed herself, knowing she should have gotten a bikini wax last weekend. He pushed his fingers into her and she arched her back at the sudden pleasure. Troy hooked his fingers down and fingered her smoothly then turned his fingers around and used his thumb to rub her clit. Gabriella squeeked and moaned and Troy smiled up at her as she arched again.

He put his mouth on top of her pussy and sucked continuing to finger her as he flicked the little bud under the hood of her clitoris. She ran her fingers through his short hair and wished she could grab the locks he had once before to ease some of the tension. But instead she used her other hand to grab the side of the bed and the other to push him closer to her pleasure 's tongue soon replaced his fingers and he rubbed Gabriella's thighs with his wet hands.

"Mmm!" Gabriella squealed and soon began to push his head away and locked her legs around his head at the same time. Troy released her pussy from his mouth but pushed her legs down and began to rub her clit. Gabriella pushed herself up on her elbows and watched him, moaning his name, and watching herself squirt. She dropped breathless and Troy slowed the pace of his hand and then his movements finally came to a stop. He placed one small kiss on her clit then pulled himself up to kiss her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him and pushed her tongue into his parted lips. Troy began to tug on his boxers and pulled them down and kicked them off. He pulled her comforter over them after pulling away and turned back to her and began to kiss her again, a bit slower. After one last satisfying kiss he placed kisses all over her chest, pushing her breasts together and sucking at her nipples. She moaned and pushed her chest into his kisses. She placed her hand on the back of his head and bit her lip.

"Troy, now." she mumbled, "Please."

He looked up at her for a moment and let out a heavy breath before parting her legs and pushing himself in slowly. He held onto her hips and started a slow place. They both moaned at the feeling of their bodies so close together. She pulled him down and kissed down his face and laid a chaste kiss on his lips as she moaned. He pulled himself up on his knees and pulled Gabriella to him. He took her legs up and grabbed her ankles plunging into her again, then pulled out, unsatisified with the position. He reached behind her and took a pillow to put under her behind, then pulled her legs up again. He watched as he entered her and rubbed her legs and kissed one of her feet. Gabriella writhed at the depth of the position and nearly screamed as he pulled her big toe into his mouth. He quickened the pace and Gabriella whimpered as his thighs slapped against her own, holding her legs apart he rubbed her clit furiously with one of his thumbs and sent shivers down her back.

"I'm close, Troy."

Troy smirked and began to slam his thick member into her and Gabriella began screaming in pleasure.

"Damn, Troy, fuck!" she reached up and place a hand on his flat stomach. "Oh Jesus, mmm!"

She arched off the bed and sighed as she came. He dropped her legs on the bed and kissed her softly before rolling over and pulling her with him.

"Ride me."

She leaned forward on his chest and closed her legs around his dick and began to slide back and forth. Troy moaned, enjoying the fricton and used one of his hands to grab her bhind. She placed kisses on his neck and moaned with him. Soon they flipped onto their sides and Troy lifted her leg onto his hip and drove into her forcefully. Gabriella met his pace as best as she could and soon they were making love in a frenzy. She watched him throw his head back into the pillows as he groaned and inhaled sharply.

She bucked her hips into his as she felt the start of another orgasm, "I'm almost there, shit."

"Uh huh." he answerd her and pulled her closer then pulled himself up to continue the pace. She bit onto his nipple and shouted her pleasure to the neighbors who soon enough began to bang on the walls.

Troy flipped them over into missionary and pushed himself back into her and continued the fast pace. The headboard began to slam against the wall and Troy soon met her frenzied shouts and pulled out coming onto her stomach. He threw his head back and lost him self in his orgasm and flinched when Gabriella began to stroke him on her stomach.

"Shit." he muttered and placed a lingering kiss on her forehead.

Gabriella's hand suddenly dropped and Troy looked down at her and noticed she was already falling asleep. He chuckled and got off of her. He reached over and hit the alarm button, watching the alarm time flash for 7:00. He fell against the pillows satisfied, wrapped his arm around Gabriella's waist and buried his face in her hair, steadily falling asleep.

Gabriella's eyes fluttered open at the sound of the alarm and felt the body next to her stiffen and pull her closer. She smiled tiredly and struggled to pull herself up to turn the alarm off. She stretched and immediately regretted it. She winced at the pain in her sides and arms and reached over and found a dirty shirt of hers on the floor, she threw it on and her panties from yesterday.

Gabriella looked back at Troy and watched as his eyes opened and looked up at her. He smiled tiredly and she picked up their clothes and put them on the chair in the corner of the room and the other clothes from the outfits she was trying on in the closet. Troy watched her move back and forth and looked up at the clock, forgetting that he had set the alarm. He looked back at her as she reached up in her closet and pulled out jeans and a worn out, wide neck t-shirt that she held up to her to see in the mirror. She put the jeans back and took out her jeggings and a pair of flats to go with the shirt.

She laid the clothes on the bed and went over to her jewelry box picking out her favorite earrings, several bracelets, and a chain.

"Get up, Troy, don't you have to work?"

He shook his head. "I don't have to work today, do you?"

"I have an interview for a dance teacher position for a school." She grinned.

He chuckled, "Congratulations baby." He stretched and buried his face into the pillow, inhaling her scent.

She rose an eyebrow suspiciously and sat on the bed next to him, "What's so funny?"

"Nothing." he said picking his head up, he smirked and placed a hand on her thigh. "Just thinking."

She rolled her eyes and got up carrying her things into the bathroom. She came back and searched her bag of clean laundry for undies and a bra. She took that and her towel that was draped over the chair with her and closed the door. Troy looked up at the clock again and grinned, he still had another two hours till he had to see Jamie. He pushed himself up and headed into the bathroom also.

Gabriella looked over at Troy as he kept his eyes on the traffic. "You are a reckless driver, Troy."

He glanced over at her and shrugged, "I'm trying to get you where you need to be on time."

"I'd like to get there alive more than anything." She reached over and placed a hand on his thigh teasingly.

"That's not gonna help you get there alive, Gab."

She shook her head, "What are you doing for dinner?"

"Im supposed to take Sharpay out, but I can cancel." he took her hand and kissed it before dropping it to turn the corner.

"No, I'll just talk to you afterwards since I have to go to work after this interview."

"You sure you know how to get home?" he said pulling up to the pubic school.

"Yeah, the train is right over there, so don't worry about me."

"Okay just checking." Troy stopped the car and put on his hazards. He leaned over for a kiss that Gabriella gladly laid on his lips. He kissed the tip of her nose and squeezed her hand, "You'll do great, call me when its done, okay?"

She nodded and kissed him again. "Tell Jamie I said hi." She opened the door and started to get out.

"Will do, have fun and be yourself, show them how amazing my girlfriend is. " She grinned and closed the door. As she walked off she turned around and blew him a kiss. He winked and drove off.

"Troy!" Jamie exclaimed. Troy closed the door behind him and chuckled, "Hey, J, how're you feeling?"

"Good, I get to go home tomorrow!"

"I know, are you excited?" Troy stood next to him and ruffled his hair.

"Are you blind?" he said with the grin he's known for. Jamie had been turning around, he looked brighter and the color had returned to his cheeks, the papers for school sat next to him on the table obviously finished and Troy grinned leaning on the bar on the side of the bed.

The sat in a comfortable silence as Troy looked through the assignments Jamie had finished.

"Troy?"

He mumbled a "mhmm" as he flipped through the homework looking for any mistakes.

"Sometimes I wish you weren't my brother."

Troy, startled, looked up with his eyebrows furrowed, "Why?"

"Because I wish you were my dad." he said with a quivering bottom lip.

Troy smiled and kissed the little boy on the forehead when he pulled him to his chest, "I love you little man."

"I love you too Troy, don't ever forget that." Jamie whimpered.

"Why would I forget, if you're always going to be there to remind me?" he looked down at him.

"What if I'm not?" Jamie sniffled, "Who's going to tell you that they love you when I die?"

"Don't talk like that Jamie." Troy said sternly.

"What happens when mom or dad takes me away, or if I never come home, or I die?" Jamie began to sob, "Who's going to take care of you?"

Tears began to form in Troy's eyes also, "Jamie, stop!" he shouted, "Stop it, you're staying with me, you're not going to die, and you are going to come home. I don't want to hear you ever speak like that again, you hear me?"

He rubbed at his eyes and Jamie hugged him tightly. "I love you, Troy."

"Dammit, Jamie." Troy mumbled as he hugged him back.

"So what happened on your date with her?" Sharpay said as the waitress led them to their table. She flicked the napkin in the air dramatically and dressed her lap with it. He grinned remembering the good time he had with Gabriella during and after the date.

"With who?" Troy grinned cheekily.

"Oh, don't act stupid. With Gabriella that's who." She watched the waiter place two glasses of water in front of them and a bowl of bread.

Troy's smile got wider as well as Sharapay's eyes, "Ohh shit!" she giggled, "You guys had sex."

Troy chuckled, "I didn't say that!"

"You're not denying it either, it's all over your face!" Sharpay shrieked and laughed. "It must've been good too because bashful Troy is back. Cuzzo, it's not a big deal, she's hot and you're hot. It's what hot people do." she grinned, "They have hot sex!."

"Oh God, Sharpay can you be any louder?"

"I've always wanted to ask, are you a virgin? Excuse me were you a virgin?" she whispered across the table.

"… No…" he answered softly.

"OH GOD! YOU WERE A VIRGIN!" she screamed. Troy looked around embarrassed and rubbed his face with his hands.

"Sharpay, shut the fuck up."

"Oh Jesus, I hope you didn't do virgin things. Like I bet when you started you were all like "Show me what to do" and you were barely touching her, but then you got into the groove of things and put those porn sites to use! Oh Jesus, Troy you're way too hot to have stayed a virgin so long!"

Troy squirmed in his seat with his hands over his beet red face, "Sharpay stop!"

"Aww, you're so cute. Now I know it must've been good, she must've known what she was doing if you are so embarrassed to talk about it. She probably tore your ass up in that bed!"

Sharpay started laughing and soon Troy reluctantly joined in and rolled his eyes as his cousin nearly fell off her seat. He sure didn't see the hysteria in the loss of his virginity but she sure did.

"I'll gladly let you know she fell asleep first." he chuckled.

Sharpay giggled as she watched his shaky hands butter his bread. "You're joking!"

"Not at all!" she watched him shake his head and bite into it. "She was out like a light by the time we finished."

Sharpay shrieked, throwing her napkin at him, "Get the fuck out!"

Troy proudly smiled and took another roll, "You know what you're ordering?"

"Oh no don't you change the subject now!" Sharpay giggled, "That's probably the freakiest shit I've ever heard you say to me!"

She opened her menu and look over it, "You still didn't tell if she was good in bed!"

"I find it weird that you are so interested in my sex life, Shar."

"I never miss on any good gossip, T." she smiled, "Now spill."

Troy's cheeks heated up and he rolled his eyes. "You're so shy, Troy. Who would have known you'd lay some freaky shit on her like that."

They snickered and Troy shook his head at her, "I'm getting the four cheese lasagna."

"I think I'm going to get the jumbo shrimp with some fries." she said. She closed the menu and put it to the side.

"When did you get home?"

"Before I picked you up. I went to see Jamie so I was only home for like five minutes to change."

"Hmm." she smiled. "So are you guys official or what?"

Troy nodded happily and spoke to the waiter, who was taking their orders, "I'll have the four cheese lasagna and she'll have jumbo shrimp with a side of fries. Can we also have to cokes? And we need a bottle of ketchup. "

Sharpay watched him with a smile, she was so used to being the one placing the order and here Troy is talking to a female, which he rarely did, and let alone asking for things like ketchup.

She was proud of him, he had stepped out of the hard shell he had created for himself, he was venturing farther into his career, he was taking care of himself, he had gotten a haircut that he desperately needed, and beginning his own love life instead of stepping into hers. She hated thinking this but she thought maybe taking care of Jamie was too much of a burden for Troy to handle. Maybe it would be better if Troy gave him up instead of doing so much for him. He'd been taking care of his little brother since he was 19 and never had time to create a better life for himself. Troy had so many friends that he rarely hung out with because of the responsibilities he bestowed on himself.

Sharpay knew how much Troy loved Jamie but she wasn't blind. Maybe a little stupid, but never blind. Jamie is dying. He is one infection away from his early grave and it pained her to see Troy creating this fantasy that Jamie will live any longer than promised.

She watched Troy text someone on his phone and smile briefly before looking up at Sharpay's solemn face. He really was a beautiful man, his expressive blue eyes now had a sparkle to them and his walk had a new amazing cofidence to it. His muscles from years of dancing were much more defined and his face less draft. He always appeared 20 years older than 25 but nowadays he was beginning to look younger.

"What?" he asked with a curious look.

"Nothing." she smiled. His phone buzzed once again and he answered the text message hastily.

"Texing Gabs, huh?"

"Shut up." he chuckled.

"You know you're on a date with me now, you are lucky I'm not a jealous woman and don't mind sharing."

Troy grinned at her and shoved his phone in his pocket, "Okay Sharpay you have my full attention again."

She didn't answer him and instead examined him, leaning forward she gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. "I love you, Troy. Don't forget that."

Troy's face suddenly turned serious and he gave her a forced smile at the familiarity of those words.

"Same here cuzzo, same here."

"Boo Boo!" Gabriella answered the phone with a giggle.

"Hey Ballerina." he smiled into the receiver.

"Where are you?" she asked him as she walked into her house with a smile. She kicked off her shoes and set down her bag.

"I'm on my way to pick up Jamie, he's coming home today." Troy said giddily.

"Aww, I wish I could come with you. I would love to take him for ice cream." Gabriella giggled.

"And why can't you?"

"I'm going to go see my mom and then head to dance. We have a show coming up, you know?"

"I do, I happen to live across the street from the big ass billboard with your face on it remember?"

"Oh gosh, I forgot... you're coming right?" She asked hopefully.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss my girlfriend dance for anything." He pulled on his jeans.

"You know I don't really know much about your family but you know all about mine." Troy said with a sigh.

Gabriella nervously bit her lip. "You'll learn all about them at some point, there is nothing to really know."

"Can I meet your mom today?"

"What bout Jamie?" she asked with a pause.

"He's supposed to be going out with Sharpay today. They're going shopping with my Aunt's credit card." Troy said. "So as soon as I get him home that's it."

"I'm supposed to be going now so you can meet her some othere time, I just got home to check my messages to see if I got any of the jobs I applied for."

"Okay, I'm going to let you go now, babe. Call me later okay?"

"Yooflenshnizzle, Troy."

"Bye, baby."

Troy opened the door and came face to face with his mother.

"Where the fuck you been, Troy?"

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