Fic: Everything You Do is Super Duper Cute And I Can't Stand It (43/?)
Fandom: Community
Title: Everything You Do is Super Duper Cute And I Can't Stand It.
Character/Pairing(s): Jeff, Annie, Jeff/Annie
Rating: PG
Summary: Stolen moments from every episode between Jeff and Annie.
Disclaimer: Belongs to Mr Harmon.
A/N - For Custody Law and Eastern European Diplomacy. Sometime during the episode. Previous chapters can be found at the Chapter Directory.
Party
When Jeff got home from jail he was greeted with confetti being throw at him and Annie shouting "surprise!" Britta was standing beside her drinking one of Jeff's beers with a gloomy expression. And Pierce was there, with a party hat. It was weird, but nice. Mostly weird though.
He brushed the confetti from his hair, and gave them a confused look. "Thank you, but you are all aware it's not my birthday."
"We know" said Annie. "It's your freedom party, 'cos you're out of jail. See, I even got you a cake and fresh not-jail coffee." She pulled out an Elvis Presley cake with green icing that said Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the jailhouse rock! and handed him a warm coffee.
Jeff smiled. "I appreciate the efforts you guys, but I was in jail for less than a day."
"Annie made me come" Britta murmured.
Jeff gave Pierce a quizzical look.
"Cake" Pierce said, with a curt not.
Annie waved her hand dismissively at Pierce and Britta, and ran to Jeff, giving him a tight hug.
"I'm so happy you're out" She said, quiet enough for only him to hear. Britta and Pierce took the fact that Annie was no longer paying attention to them as their cue to dig in to the cake.
Despite how ridiculous the whole situation was Jeff couldn't help but grin. "Annie, it was like three hours" He said, trying not to laugh. He kept his arms around her, liking the warmth. And, well, just her really.
"Three hours in jail, Jeff. Who knows what could have happened to you in three hours" Annie said.
"Nothing he wouldn't have enjoyed" Pierce called out to them from the couch.
Annie rolled her eyes at the old man and pulled away from Jeff. He would have been slightly upset about it, but she threw him a look over her shoulder that made him smile like an idiot. Seriously, he had completely lost control of his face at this point. He didn't mind though.
He followed her helplessly as she handed him a piece of cake with a smile.
"I'm sorry Troy and Abed couldn't make it. They're mad at Britta for something" Annie apologized.
"Hey!" Britta exclaimed, indignantly.
"Everything she does is annoying, no point ignoring her now" Pierce said. Britta glared at him.
Jeff ignored the entire thing so he could keep watching Annie be Annie. "It's fine" he assured her. He could already feel his face softening for her.
"And I'm sorry about the cake. That's the closet thing they had with reference to jail."
"It's fine" Jeff repeated.
"And sorry that-"
"Annie!" Jeff interrupted quickly. "Everything's perfect."
She seemed to relax at that. She crossed her hands behind her back, and smiled up at him with those princess eyes he loved so much. She nudged him with her shoulder, "I really am glad you're out."
Jeff nudged her back. "Me too."
"Those are some really homosexual shorts you got on, Winger" Pierce cut in.
"Somehow, he seemed less offensive before we changed his vocabulary" Jeff said, taking a bite out of his cake. Annie giggled softly. It made Jeff sort of giddy. It was equally as embarrassing as it was awesome.
Jeff should really try jail more often.
Title: Everything You Do is Super Duper Cute And I Can't Stand It.
Character/Pairing(s): Jeff, Annie, Jeff/Annie
Rating: PG
Summary: Stolen moments from every episode between Jeff and Annie.
Disclaimer: Belongs to Mr Harmon.
A/N - For Custody Law and Eastern European Diplomacy. Sometime during the episode. Previous chapters can be found at the Chapter Directory.
Party
When Jeff got home from jail he was greeted with confetti being throw at him and Annie shouting "surprise!" Britta was standing beside her drinking one of Jeff's beers with a gloomy expression. And Pierce was there, with a party hat. It was weird, but nice. Mostly weird though.
He brushed the confetti from his hair, and gave them a confused look. "Thank you, but you are all aware it's not my birthday."
"We know" said Annie. "It's your freedom party, 'cos you're out of jail. See, I even got you a cake and fresh not-jail coffee." She pulled out an Elvis Presley cake with green icing that said Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the jailhouse rock! and handed him a warm coffee.
Jeff smiled. "I appreciate the efforts you guys, but I was in jail for less than a day."
"Annie made me come" Britta murmured.
Jeff gave Pierce a quizzical look.
"Cake" Pierce said, with a curt not.
Annie waved her hand dismissively at Pierce and Britta, and ran to Jeff, giving him a tight hug.
"I'm so happy you're out" She said, quiet enough for only him to hear. Britta and Pierce took the fact that Annie was no longer paying attention to them as their cue to dig in to the cake.
Despite how ridiculous the whole situation was Jeff couldn't help but grin. "Annie, it was like three hours" He said, trying not to laugh. He kept his arms around her, liking the warmth. And, well, just her really.
"Three hours in jail, Jeff. Who knows what could have happened to you in three hours" Annie said.
"Nothing he wouldn't have enjoyed" Pierce called out to them from the couch.
Annie rolled her eyes at the old man and pulled away from Jeff. He would have been slightly upset about it, but she threw him a look over her shoulder that made him smile like an idiot. Seriously, he had completely lost control of his face at this point. He didn't mind though.
He followed her helplessly as she handed him a piece of cake with a smile.
"I'm sorry Troy and Abed couldn't make it. They're mad at Britta for something" Annie apologized.
"Hey!" Britta exclaimed, indignantly.
"Everything she does is annoying, no point ignoring her now" Pierce said. Britta glared at him.
Jeff ignored the entire thing so he could keep watching Annie be Annie. "It's fine" he assured her. He could already feel his face softening for her.
"And I'm sorry about the cake. That's the closet thing they had with reference to jail."
"It's fine" Jeff repeated.
"And sorry that-"
"Annie!" Jeff interrupted quickly. "Everything's perfect."
She seemed to relax at that. She crossed her hands behind her back, and smiled up at him with those princess eyes he loved so much. She nudged him with her shoulder, "I really am glad you're out."
Jeff nudged her back. "Me too."
"Those are some really homosexual shorts you got on, Winger" Pierce cut in.
"Somehow, he seemed less offensive before we changed his vocabulary" Jeff said, taking a bite out of his cake. Annie giggled softly. It made Jeff sort of giddy. It was equally as embarrassing as it was awesome.
Jeff should really try jail more often.