An Unconventional Timeline of Moments

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Zuri doesn't really understand why Jessie and Tony blush over her little statement.

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Tony was beaming. This was his first apartment without any family living with him, though his parents lived on the other end of the hallway, and it also wasn't the size of a bathroom (as Jessie had said about the last one). And having Jessie helping him move things was awesome; he'd even talked her into putting some of her things in the apartment (officially it was theirs, but she still had to live with the Rosses). Oh and the Ross kids are helping them too. All his major furniture is put into a place where Jessie likes it. Right now they're all just bringing in the boxes that contain this clothing and everything else he owns and one or two with Jessie's things. He smiled watching Jessie as she unpacked a box of dishes, putting them away.

"Jess, don't take this the wrong way, but I love seeing you in our kitchen," Tony whispers in her ear, placing a box of pans on the counter near them. He places a quick kiss on some exposed skin on the back of her neck. He can't help but smirk when Jessie lets out a quiet, soft moan. He also can't help the images of her fiery red hair fanned out on their new bed or her perched on one of these counters with him in-between her legs maker her make the same noises, but louder and more frantic.

"Hey! No funny stuff when we're here!" says Emma, holding a box labeled bathroom.

"Don't worry, we know better," says Jessie, her voice laced with embarrassment, probably from the time Emma had walked in on them making out with his hand up her shirt.

"Good, I don't the little kids to go through the trauma that I did," says Emma, turning on her heels, heading to the bathroom.

"When did she start calling the other kids 'little kid'?" asks Tony, smiling.

"I think it started after she turned 13," says Jessie, smiling back.

"So are you staying over tonight?" he asks.

"No," she says, sadness in her voice, "But I can tomorrow, think you can wait to break in the new bed?"

"How do you wait to break in a new bed," says Zuri, suddenly popping up. Tony can see Jessie's cheeks turning pink, and he can feel his own heating up. "What? It's fun to jump on the bed!"

"Oh, she meant jumping on the bed," says Jessie, her hand on her heart.

"What else would I mean?" asks Zuri, unable to think of anything else that it could have meant and why Tony and Jessie would blush over it.

"Um…" Tony is at a loss for words.

"Nothing!" says Jessie, "We were just surprised that you knew what we were talking about."

"Were you guys talking about having sex?" asks Luke, a frown on his face.

"No! We, ah… were talking about eating ice cream in bed!" says Jessie.

"And I fart rainbows," says Luke.

"I can promise you that he doesn't," says Ravi, waving his hand in front of his nose.

"Is everything in here?" Jessie asks, changing the subject.

"Yep," says Emma.

"Awesome, then I think we should head home," says Jessie, not seeing the slight frown on Tony's face. The Ross's penthouse wasn't supposed to be her home anymore; this is supposed to be her home. She turns to look at him, "Would you like join us Tony?"

"Sure," he says, trying to pretend he wasn't a little sad that she was still calling the penthouse home.

"What's wrong," asks Jessie. He's not surprised that she can tell he's a little upset. His eyes flash up towards the kids, not wanting to talk about this in front of them. Jessie seems to get his little hint. "Do you guys want to go get the elevator; we'll be there in a second."

"As long as you don't have a quickie," says Emma, ushering the other kids out.

"What's wrong?" asks Jessie, as soon as the door shuts.

"I want you to think of this apartment as your home," he says.

"And I do, but I still have to live at the Ross's, so both places have to be my home," she says, "But know that I love you, and that if I lived here all the time, we would both probably be out of a job." He laughs, and leans down to kiss her. If the kids weren't waiting for them, he'd have picked her up and placed her on the counter and reenact his earlier kitchen fantasy.

"But you'll be here tomorrow night, all night?" he asks.

"I'll be yours all night," she says, her voice raspy, and a smile grows quickly on his face.

"You know, we might have to break-in more than just the bed," he says, pulling her hip to his. He likes the face Jessie makes; her eyes fluttering, her mouth a little open, and slight soft moan escaping her lips, "But for now we should catch-up to the kids." Jessie nods, and lets him lead her out the apartment and to the elevator.

Tomorrow night was going to be so much fun…

\+-|-+/ Author Note \+-|-+/

Okay so this took my forever because I couldn't decide which of the ideas rolling around in my head to write down and publish. So I went with this one, and I love that some of you requested events. I've got some of those stated, but not finished quite yet. But seriously feel free to mention things you'd like to see happen between them. It can be anything. So far I've got their first time and meeting the parents in the works.

I'd love to hear feedback positive or negative, but please, for the love of whatever you find holy, REVIEW! I do believe that most stories are victims of bystander syndrome. You assume that someone else will, never thinking that maybe no one will. So always REVIEW and I'll love you unconditionally if you do so!