Disclaimer: Another chapter up and running. I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed, faved or put this story on alert, it means a lot to me. Unfortunately, since Pixar bidded a higher price on eBay for it, I do not own Toy Story. This moment takes place straight after 'First Date'

Jessie tried her best to fight back, she tried her best to react. But Buzz's kiss made her parilysed and she melted into his firm embrace around her.

She can't even remember how many years she had been waiting for him to do this to her for. She couldn't remember how long she had waited for him to make a move. She couldn't remember how long she had loved him for.

And now he was finally kissing her. She was unable to describe her happiness in words, even though it was her who had kissed Buzz first.

Buzz soon pulled away from the kiss and Jessie stared like a lovestruck fool in a trance at Buzz.

She shook her head, to shake herself out of the trance and Buzz placed a hand under her cheek. He smiled as he used the tip of his thumb to push a strand of red yarn, that had fallen free from the braid, away from her face.

Jessie gave a sweet smile of happiness. She had never felt so happy in her life.

"Does that answer your question?" Jessie asked with a slight, sweet chuckle.

"It sure does," Buzz commented.

"That's good," Jessie began, before shifting her position, so that she was now sitting cross-legged, in front of Buzz. "Because now, if you will, I have a question for you."

"Y-you do?" Buzz asked in a stutter, before he cleared his throat. "I mean, go ahead."

Jessie leant forward, so that her forehead was now against Buzz's.

"Did that moment mean just as much to you as it did to me?" Jessie asked, with another smile, attempting to hide how serious she actually felt about having a positive answer.

Buzz did his best to try and come up with a half decent answer, without messing it up. The only words he managed to mutter, were stuttered and uncomprehendable.

Jessie's face dropped when she assumed the worst. Maybe Buzz didn't feel the same way about her after all.

Buzz knew he had to say something, or he might lose Jessie.

"Y-yes," He stuttered. "J-Jessie, you have no idea how much it mean to me!"

Her face rose slightly, in interest as to what Buzz was going to say next.

"I-I'm sorry Jessie," He admitted. "I just can't help but stutter. I just can't help but act like this around you-..." He tried to say something else, but he then decided to just cut to the chase. "I-I love you."

She lifted her head, to face Buzz, up in shock. He loved her?

"You...y-you d-do?" Jessie asked in a stutter.

"Of course I do Jess," Buzz admitted. "Your the most beautiful thing, toy or living, I have ever met a-and you're funny, smart and I-I just love you. I love your hair I love your eyes..." He said, now suddenly becoming lost in her green eyes.

She gave a sweet giggle.

"I-I-I," Buzz stuttered, but Jessie then pressed a finger to his lips, and with a smile, she hushed him.

"Shhhh," She told him, and with a short chuckle she said. "It's my turn."

Buzz nodded and straightened his posture, allowing her to speak.

"I love you too," She answered. "Your the sweetest toy I have ever met and ya handsome, smart and totally adorable sometimes. A-and," She stuttered, unsure of what to say. "This is hard."

"It doesn't have to be," Buzz told her, now it was his turn to hush her. "You don't have to say anything if you'd prefer not to."

He then placed a firm hand on top of her small, delicate one.

"But I want to," Jessie told him. Buzz sure if it was his mind playing tricks on him, but for a brief moment, he wondered if he saw her lip quiver slightly. "I-I love you."

Buzz let out a smile. He had never felt so happy in his entire life. He was unbelievably glad that the girl he loved, loved him back. But he had never felt so nervous.

"I don't know when I started to feel this way about you," She admitted. "I don't know if it was the Sunnyside ordeal or what?"

"You mean Spanish Buzz?" Buzz asked, somewhat sadly.

Jessie shook her head.

"No I wasn't meaning that Buzz," Jessie told him. "Spanish Buzz has nothing to do with this."

"Are you sure?" Buzz asked.

"Of course I am," Jessie began. "Well, he did kick us in the right direction, but he has nothing to do with this. Spanish Buzz was not the one who held my hand when we all thought we were going to die."

"But he was the one who saved you from being crushed," Buzz muttered.

"Yes, but who was really under Spanish Buzz? It was you," Jessie told him. "Look Buzz. Spanish Buzz was not the one I fell in love with."

"He wasn't?" Buzz asked.

"No, Buzz" Jessie began. "You were the one I fell in love with. I love you Buzz."

Buzz looked at her, shocked and lovestruck.

"I love you too," He told her.

They slowly leant towards each other, where they then shared the most passionate kiss of their lives.

So far.

A/N Sorry if that last line was a bit cheesy. The next moment will be a totally different moment all together.

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