A typical brick building with close to no yard, minus a small garden in the back. Jenny Walsh & her mother live there, waiting out the end of the war.

"I care about you, Jen."

"I know that, but are you sure you're not... just being my friend?" She knew that wasn't what she wanted to describe it, but she couldn't find the right words.

"I'm not," he said holding her even closer.

Jen gagged.

"Need air." she coughed.

He chuckled and let her go. "Maybe I like the idea a little too much."

She sat on the bed and shrugged.

"I don't think so." she countered. "I'm just thinking... what's going to come of this? It's awkward enough now."

Jen chuckled.

"Then again, we do thrive on awkward situations."

He laughed. "This won't be any different then my 18th brithday party." He kissed her softly.

She grinned.

"Care to enlighten me?" she asked. "Something tells me I found the whiskey cabinet again."

"That and you thought Tom was that guy from that book you read; Told him you was gonna fly on a magic carpet.."

"What?" she asked, laughing. "Wow, there must've been something pretty damn strong in that whiskey."

He laughed and said, "It was." He sprawled on the bed.

She looked down at him and poked his belly.

"I'm going to hope I didn't seem like a complete idiot at that party."

He pretended to wince. "I'm goona hope I can lie..'

She laughed and tackled him, pinning him to the bed.

"I couldn't have been that awful!"

He tired to wriggle away but decided it was a turn for the better. "If telling you were his only love and you were gonna fly with him Africa isn't bad..." he smrked and kissed her long.

"What?" she asked after the kiss. "Oh god, please don't ever let me near a bottle of whiskey ever again."

She was blushing heavily, incapable of remembering "Tom", let alone the incident.

He chuckled and kissed her again. untieing her hair and batting it like cat.

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She smiled and meowed, laughing before kissing him again.

He sighed peering up her. "I'm glad your ma did what she did.

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She smirked.

"What, locked me in your room?" she asked. "Don't get me wrong, I'm glad of the result, but a little sympathy for my leg would've been nice."

He kissed her. then her leg. "My poor, sweet baby!"

She laughed and pushed him back down.

"I meant my mother."

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"She was worried I'm, but she knows you are tough.'

Jen chuckled.

"Ma will do anything to have us together, you know that." she laughed.

He toyed with her hair. "I know."

She smiled.

"I'm afraid of her getting her way."

He kissed her hard. 'And whys that?"

She shrugged.

"'Cause that means I've actually listened to her for once."

He smiled and poked her chest. "Poor Jen.'

She laughed.

"That, and I have no idea what life would be like with you."

She rolled off and lay beside him.

"Enlighten me."

He shrugged. "Let's just see what happens."

Jen smirked.

"I'll be good with that."

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