Crazy For You (A super gay love story)

Act Two Scene Four

A/N: I'm just gonna say, I tear up just thinking about this scene, so get the fucking tissues and a pillow to hug

-Opens in the nurse's office. Jackson lazily opens his eyes, a little out of it with a slight concussion.-  

 Oliver: Hey, you're awake. -Is holding an icepack to Jackson's forehead. At Jackson's confused look, he explains.- Yeah, the nurse told me to hold this on your head since you were out. 

 Jackson: -hoarsely- What happened? 

 Oliver: Some idiot was throwing a ball around and it hit you right in the face. It was kind of funny until you didn't get up, so I brought you here.  

 Jackson: Shouldn't you be looking for Jessica Rabbit? Why are you here?  

 -Oliver laughs-  

 Oliver: "Jessica Rabbit"? What, are you jealous already?  

 Jackson: -Looks Oliver in the eye- Wha- What are you talking about? 

 Oliver: I know you like me, Jackson...I've accepted that you're gay and it's gonna interfere with our friendship. Hey, what kind of animal were you at the party? I was sure I didn't see you anywhere...Where you hooking up with someone in the back or something?  

 Jackson: -Runs his fingers through his hair and smiles lazily- Yeah...he was really fine...it was this really cute guy... 

 Oliver: -frowning with Catholic bile rising in his throat- Tell me about him.  

 Jackson: He was a vampire...heh heh... 

 Oliver: -nervously- That's funny, so was I. 

 Jackson: I...-laughs- I gave him a lap dance and we played spin the bottle with Aiden...Shit, I lost my ears there.  

 -Oliver puts 2 and 2 together- 

 Oliver: Wai- N- Wha- What?!!?? What are you saying?? 

 -Jackson sits up and looks deeply into Oliver's eyes- 

 Jackson: Look at me, Oliver. Look. And...I'm sorry...I wanted to tell you, bu- 

 Oliver: No, no, no- she was- she was perfect- she was definitely a she, how...Why would you... 

 Jackson: I didn't mean to hurt you I-I thought... I should've known you wouldn't be okay... 

 Oliver: Damn right I'm not okay! What is wrong with you- you sicko! How could you lie to me like that?! 

 Jackson: -starts crying- I didn't wanna ruin it! We were having so much fun and- 

 Oliver: Bullshit! I was having fun with my dream girl! Not some- some queer wannabe! -tears up- I'm leaving!! Don't ever talk to me until you decide not to be a dirty sinner. -stomps off and cries- 

 Narrator: What a lovely couple, right? Even Oliver knew that that was way too harsh. He spent the next few months regretting it. Well, until around Christmas...