Title: marraige
Author: ^v^Lawrie^v^
Disclaimer: These characters all belong to Kevin. So do I. And from what I am
guessing, all of you do too. 

Series: one

Feedback: busrampeauty@yahoo.com
Warning: it is my first fic, so it may very well suck. 

Archive: If you must. :)
Notes: occurs After Jay and Silent Bob strike back, before Justice returns home
from her 4 year jail sentence. 

Jay and Bob sat across the table from eachother the morning after the premeire
of the BLUNTMAN AND CHRONIC movie. Bob tapped his fingers on the table. JAy
looked at him and cocked his eyebrow, as if to say, "you're annoying me." Bob
stopped immediately. BOb desperately looked like he wanted to say something. It
was too quiet. "What?" Jay said. Bob looked at him suprised that he even
noticed anything was wrong. "What? Don't make me ask 20 questions, what is the
matter with you, and why you lookin all sad all the time?" BOb frowned. HE
opened his mouth to speak and then thought better of it. Jay look at him
incredulously. "Well...Jay...did you really mean what you said about-about
marrying Justice?" bob asked and then looked down quickly. "Is that what your
tubby self has been moping about all this time? I dont know if i'm gonna marry
her or not, i just said that. Four years is a really fuckin long time, who
knows what kind of shit can happen in four years. why? why would it bother you
if I did marry her?" everything was quite. Bob paused a long time before
speaking. "Jay...I mean, I...what would happen to...i mean, where would we
be...if...if you got married?" Jay looked at him puzzled. BOb knew he'd better
say something quickly. "I-I mean, we've enver lived apart or anything, and i
mean we've never gone any amount of time without seeing eachother...and i think
that is would be sad...if-if that had to change." Jay's eyes got wide upon
realizing that things would change if he got married. He began to pace. "Well,
why would things have to change, I mean, you could live with us, and if we ever
have kids you could be like their uncle or something." Bob shook his head
sympathetically. "No, Jay. Justice will want you to herself, to live alone
with you. And that is a fair expectation." JAy looked as if someone had punched
him in the stomach. "Well, maybe...maybe we could work somethin out..." jay
trailed off because he knew that it would not work. "It's okay, Jay. We have to
grow up sometime, right?" Bob stood to leave because he knew he was about to
cry and did not feel like hearing Jay calling him a softie. Suddenly he felt
something smash into his back. He stumbled and turned around to see Jay
clinging to his stomach. BOb looked down to see Jay crying. Bob picked him up
in his arms and carried him to the couch. He held him until Jay's sobbing
stopped. Jay looked up at him with tear-stained eyes. "I don't want to leave
you, ya tubby bitch. I-I love you." Bob felt as if he'd been punched in the
throat and he choked out a sob when he realized this torch he had been carrying
for Jay all these years had finally ignited into something more than just his
own private, hidden, feelings. He stroked Jay's long blonde hair that was
matted to his face from tears. He kissed his forehead, and jay looked up.
"Well, don't sit there all quiet, do you love me back or what?" Bob smiled and
said, "Yes Jay, I love you back."

Short and sweet.

^V^Lawrie^V^