These chapters are based after Nick and Jess have slept together in Virgins. Roughly based on the sneak peeks but it won't be word for word or anything. Thanks for reading…

Jess felt two fingers on her neck. Was she at a hospital? She opened her eyes and saw Nick's duvet covers. She turned round to see Nick's beautiful face staring at her.

"Are you checking my pulse?" She laughed. She felt happy in a strange way. She'd thought if he and Nick slept together it would be awkward, or that she'd wake up to an empty bed and her and Nick wouldn't talk about it. That was completely different to wake up with Nick looking at her like he was happy too.

"You were awfully still." She laughed again.

Last night had been amazing. Jess had assumed that Nick would be too great in bed, simply based on the fact he always seemed a little lacking in confidence when it came to women, and the fact he mocked Schmidt for what he did in the bedroom, but she'd been wrong. She'd never felt like that in the bedroom before. Nick seemed to know exactly what Jess liked. It was odd, like they were invading each others privacy or something, but it didn't make it awkward.

"Well. That was really fun." Nick smiled. "I don't know what to say here. Wait, I've got an idea. Stay right here."

"Okay." Jess agreed. Jess lay back on the bed, not wanting to know where Nick was going, though if he was running away, she would not be happy. Jess frowned feeling something under her back. She put her hand underneath the blanket they'd slept on, and found a soft pretzel. Her eyes widened. How long had this been here for? She hoped it hadn't been that long.

Jess remembered she was naked, and felt like she should put something on. Her own clothes seemed far too much hassle to put on. Nick was taking quite a while; maybe she should go and check out where he was. What if he was bragging to Schmidt and Winston? Would he do that? Maybe that's all he thought his was, a random hook up with some girl that he could tell his two best friends about. Schmidt and Winston wouldn't listen though would they? Schmidt might. Jess shuddered a little; the idea of Nick telling the guys what they'd done together in detail wasn't a nice thought. Jess threw on Nick's shirt that looked cleanest and her own underwear as she didn't trust Nicks. Perhaps if she didn't act ashamed of what they'd done if Schmidt and Winston were out there, it wouldn't be that bigger deal. It's not like people didn't sleep together all the time. Lots of people had slept with Nick, and Jess had slept with a few people herself. It was nothing out of the ordinary, and Jess knew she shouldn't treat it as such.

"Nick?" She called out quietly walking out the door. "Nick what's…Arrgghh." She looked up and saw her dad there, talking to Nick. Oh god.

"Dad?" Jess's dad reached down and hugged her. Nick looked really panicked and she mouthed oh my god to him.
Why was her dad here? What was he doing here? Oh no, the wedding. Jess had been so focused on the maid of honour duties, she forgotten when the invites went out for CeCe's wedding he'd called and asked to stay here.

"Dad, I'm so glad you're here. Nick" She said his voice through gritted teeth so Nick knew she was angry. "Why'd you let my dad in without telling me?"

"I didn't Jess, I swear. Wilson did it." Nick raised his eyebrows at the word Wilson so Jess knew who he was talking about.

"Yeah Jess, and Nick had made him breakfast in bed because it's his birthday. I thought you said they were all…you know, straight?" Bob lowered his voice at the word straight like he was trying to not let Nick hear. Nick's eyes widened.

"Nick, you made breakfast in bed?" Jess was touched; he'd made it for her. "And dad, Nick and Winston are both straight. We do it all the time around here on people's birthdays. On Schmidt's birthday we made him an omelette. Right Nick?"

"Oh yeah. Big old omelette." Nick nodded his head. Jess quickly flashed him a grateful smile and Nick smiled back. Jess forgot her dad was there for a second and just stared at Nick. He glanced down, noticing the shirt for the first time.

"Where's the bathroom again Jess?" Bob asked and Jess pointed in the right direction. He went off and Nick took a step closer to Jess.

"My shirt?" he wiggled his eyebrows. Jess playfully shoved him on the shoulder.

"It was like the first thing I found. Did you really make me breakfast in bed?"

"Sorry I gave it to Winston. There was grapefruit and everything."

"Look, I'm going to go get dressed. Okay? Keep him busy, ask about the wedding." Jess went to turn away but stopped herself. After glancing down the hall at the bathroom to see if her dad was coming, she raised herself up and gave Nick a quick kiss. Nick seemed too surprised but to do anything but kiss back. His hand went onto her lower back and Jess drew away.

"Thanks for breakfast." She whispered than ran off to her bedroom. Jess could hardly believe she'd been so bold. She looked in her wardrobe and found a blue dress and bright yellow cardigan that was so bright it matched her mood. Even if her dad was her, she'd had a great night last night and although she'd not slept a lot, she felt quite awake and lively. Maybe she'd take her dad out for breakfast as the idea of grapefruit had left her quite hungry. She practically skipped out of the room before relising something. If her dad found out her and Nick had slept together, he'd go crazy. Jess's dad had always hated the idea of her being with boys. He'd thrown out the last guy who Jess had had round the house and they were only kissing. She found her dad busy looking through his open suitcase for something and she quickly ran up to Nick.

"He is not finding out about this okay? He'll kill you."

Nick nodded. He understood.