Title: Give A Little Bit Author: Jade Pairing: Jay/Silent Bob.
Rating: PG-13 for language Archive: Yep. Feedback: jade27_al@yahoo.com Disclaimer: I own nothing except the computer, which I actually don't own either. Jay and Silent Bob are property of Kevin Smith, Miramax, View Askew, and a whole slew of other people. I'm just borrowing them without permission and hoping not to get sued. Lyrics from the song "Give A Little Bit" by Supertramp. Notes: I watch too much TV. I hope The Gap is glad to know they helped inspire a slash-fic. MUAHAHAHAH! Warning: Uhm.. none really. Sweet!Jay and Sad-Confused!Bob. That's all. Fluff. Fluffy fluffy fluff. No smut. Just fluff. Written in one go. The bunny was starting to draw blood. ------------------------------------------------------- [Give a little bit Give a little bit of your love to me Give a little bit I'll give a little bit of my love to you There's so much that we need to share Send a smile and show you care] Jay sat on the end of the couch looking at Silent Bob. Silent Bob sat on the other end of the couch just staring dejectedly down into his beer bottle. Something was wrong here. Yeah, Bob was always silent. But this was a different kind of silent. It was the "I'm Upset And Can't Say Anything To Fix It" kind of silent. The kind of silent Jay hated. And what he hated more was that there was nothing he could do to fix it either. "Hey Bob?" Bob just continued to stare into his beer. "What's wrong Silent Bob?" Bob just shrugged. "You can tell me man. How long have we known each other? What's wrong?" Bob looked up at Jay. Jay cocked his head to one side and smiled slightly. [I'll give a little bit I'll give a little bit of my love to you So give a little bit Give a little bit of your time to me See the man with the lonely eyes Take his hand, you'll be surprised] Bob sighed and shook his head. Responses like, "It's nothing. You don't want to know. Don't ask, don't tell. Bitch, if I wanted to tell you, I would," and the old standard "Fuck off," ran through Bob's head. But he just settled for shaking his head. "Don't shake your head at me. This ain't just nothin'. You ain't like this if it's just nothin'. You'd *tell* me if it was just nothin'" Jay looked at Bob, concerned dark bluish-hazel meeting sad brown. Sad or.. worried? Scared? Angry? Confused? All of the emotions we flashing by so fast, Jay could barely keep up. But all mixed together, they just made him seem alone. Like he was the only being in the universe. "Alright man. You ain't gotta tell me." Jay got up and stretched, his back popping as he did. Then he moved over and kneeled in front of Silent Bob, taking his large hand in his own slim ones. Bob's eyebrows shot up slightly. "But if ya ever do wanna talk, you come to me, got it?" Jay smiled softly, then let go, stood up and headed off to his room. [Give a little bit Give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit of my love for you Now's the time that we need to share So find yourself, we're on our way back home] Creeeeeek. Jay looked up from his comic and towards the door. "Hey Lunchbox. You finally decide to tell me what's up?" Bob nodded. He'd decided as soon as Jay had left. He'd just spent the past two hours trying to figure out how to say it. Finally, being a man of few words anyway, he decided to go for the direct approach. "I love you." Jay blinked, then snorted. "That's it?" Bob blinked, then glared, anger building up behind those dark chocolate eyes. Anger to hide the hurt. He'd just told Jay something important and that is all he said. How could he just play it off like... "Bitch, I wondering when you were gonna realize it." Jay smiled and got up, leaving the comic on the bed. Bob cocked his head to one side. "I ain't as stupid as I seem sometimes, huh Lunchbox?" Jay grinned and wrapped his arms around the shorter man. "And I love you too, you dumbfuck. I've loved ya for years. Guess I just ain't as good at expressing it as you, or I'm just better at hiding it." Bob smiled and brushed his lips against Jay's jaw. "The fuck was that shit Lunchbox? We're a coupla fags in love! At least gimmie a little tongue!" Jay exclaimed. Bob smiled and shook his head. What had he just gotten himself into? -end-