Gasps echoed around the room. I felt the cool air splash my lips as Jimmy pulled away. I slowly opened my eyes and looked up at Jimmy, eyes wide, scared.
" Yea uh..." Jimmy giggled towards the crowd. " that just happened." he turned to me, a goofy grin in his face and a giggling Winnie on his hip.
" I- uhh." I stuttered and felt my face burn. " yea uh? okay? sure?" I bit my lip and looked down.
" Give it up for my beautiful girlfriend!" he motioned to me, the crowd going crazy. I gave a small, embarrassed wave. Miles walked up and took Win back to his seat with him and Jimmy lead me to the curtain. he smiled at me and then to the crowd and shrugged his shoulders.
" KISS HER AGAIN!" a guy from the audience yelled. Jimmy laughed and pointed towards the general direction of the voice and the audience laughed. he raised an eyebrow ant turned to me.
" Okay." he giggled and pulled my waist close, pressing his full lips into mine for an entirely too short amount of time. he pulled away and I wobbled backstage, knees weak.
••••••••(after show)••••••••
" Oh my God." I sighed, sitting down on the couch in Jimmy's office, rubbing my temples. I bit my lip, Jimmy's minty, coffee taste still lingering there. Jimmy burst through the door.
" Rachel I'm so sorry that was immature. I didn't mean to embarrass you but now you're in the public eye and uhhh!" he groaned, leaning his elbows on his desk. He rubbed his eyes, cheeks turning red. I giggled and walked over to him.
" Hey it's okay. it was kinda awkwardly romantic." I said, rubbing his back. he looked up at me, relief in his eyes.
" Really? do you want it edited out?" he but his lip and stood up straight. I hooked my arms under his and pulled myself into his chest.
" Naaah. I don't like secrets." I mumbled and smiled up at him. My heart was pounding. inside, I was terrified. I just couldn't let him know that. my mind raced, but I had to keep my cool.
" I'm so sorry." he bit his lip and put his hand on the small of my back.
" Hey, it's been a few months now. why not go public." i smiled. I felt my phone vibrate and I pulled it out of my pocket. I had a twitter notification.
" @jimmyfallon @RachelIsStriking WOA! 💋 #thetonightshowkiss #ishipit"
"Holy fuck." I gasped. #thetonightshowkiss was trending.jimmy looked down.
" Yea... I saw it earlier." he mumbled and rubbed the back of his neck.
" Hey it's okay." I smiled and mentioned the tweet. " see?" I smiled as I tagged him in it.
"Okay." he giggled and kissed my forehead. " wanna grab some burgers and head to my place?" he put his feet together and slightly bowed forward, one hand on his stomach and the other outstretched.
" T'wod be an honor, sir." I curtsied and took his hand, grinning up at him. as we walked out, he pulled a baseball cap off of the coat hangers inside the door and pulled it onto my head. I giggled as we got into the elevator.
We mad our way to the garage behind the building and hopped into his pumpkin hauling truck. once I hopped in, he handed me his phone that was connected by Bluetooth to the truck.
" I guess since were official I have to let you choose the music." he sighed sarcastically and winked at me. I smiled and hit shuffle. the first song that came up, I recognized immediately. I bit my lip and glanced over at Jimmy, who had a smirk creasing his cheek as he backed out of his parking spot.
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The Assistant : Jimmy Fallon fanfic (under editing)
FanfictionRachel Striker applies for a job as James Thomas Fallon's assistant at The Tonight Show. Will their relationship blossom into more than just boss and worker?