" Wow Mrs. Striker that was amazing!" Jimmy smiled across the table to my mother, who smiled back. Jimmy pushed himself away from the table a bit and rubbed his hand over his full belly.
" Thank you Mr. Fallon." she stood up and began collecting plates.
" Oh please, call me Jimmy." He smiled and helped her with the dishes. I smiled to myself and started making my way towards my room.
" TAKING A SHOWER!" I called from my doorway. I quickly gathered a pair of sweatpants and a teeshirt with some under garments. I lugged my things to the bathroom and shut the door. quickly, I pulled my clothes off, started the water, and clicked on pandora. A familiar piano solo came in, soon accompanied by a bass and guitar.
Sail
This is how I show my love
Blame it on my mind because,
Blame it on my ADD baby
This is how an angel cries.
Blame it on my own surprise.
Blame it on my ADD baby.
Sail
I sang along to the well known lyrics and stepped into the shower. I let the hot water run over my body, soothing my stress.
"Na nananana nananana sail. sail. sail." I sang as the song started slowing to an end. I closed my eyes and hummed along to the music as it died out.
" Wow you're a good singer."
" AAAHHH HOLY FUCK!" I screamed and slipped, hitting the floor of the tub with a 'thud'.
" WOA! you okay?!" I heard Jimmy giggle from outside the curtain. I groaned and grabbed my tailbone. I looked up to see his head poked inside.
" JIMMY!" I screamed, covering myself. he held his hand up.
" Eyes closed!" he pointed to his face and smirked.
" Get outa here Fallon!" I stood up, rubbing my back. he kept his head there and pooched his lips out. " no."
" Okay... then I'll just.... open my eyes."
"DONT YOU DARE." I growled. an amused smirk etched into his face.
" One....."
"Jimmy."
".... Two!...."
" Jimmy!"
" .... Two and a halfff...."
" JIMMY!"
"Thhhhr-" I smashed my lips into his and lightly shoved him away but his hand found my waist.
" Get off." I pushed him laughing.
" Fine." he pouted and pulled his head back.
" Next time you won't get that far." I called.
" Oh there's gonna be a next time?" I could just hear his smirk. I stuck my hand out of the curtain and slowly raised my middle finger. I felt his lips close around it and he bit my finger lightly.
" JIMMY THATS GROSS!" I pulled my hand back into the shower and began shampooing.
•••••• JIMMYS POV••••••
"Hey there beautiful." I smiled up at Rachel as she walked into my room, squeezing water out of her hair. I sat up on the bed and she sat on the end.
" I'm sorry... that was embarrassing..." she mumbled.
" What? no! you're a great singer! and it was sorta adorable." I placed a kiss on the tip of her nose.
" Yea but I'm totally not." she buried her head into my shoulder. I felt her small hand take its place on my thigh.
" You are a great singer, baby." I kissed her forehead and pulled her back a little." and you're also very pretty."
" Oh totes." she giggled sarcastically. her hand moving up the slightest amount on my leg. I bit my lip, trying to keep myself calm.
" You really are beautiful." I looked down into her hazel eyes." I wish I could show you how gorgeous you were to where you would believe me." I sighed.
" Jimmy. I love you." she leaned forward and pressed her soft lips into mine. I laid down, her on top of me. she pulled away and sat up in my lap.
'Well this is great.' i sarcastically thought. I bit my lip.
" I love you too baby." I smiled up at her.
•••••• Rachel's POV••••••
I sat on Jimmy's lap, straddling him. he was so handsome when he was nervous. his hair was messy and he had a slight streak of pink across his cheek.
" Well I'm going to go to bed... big day tomorrow." I sighed as I stepped off of the bed. Jimmy stood up behind me and linked our arms.
" I'll show you to your room, m'lady." he smiled and lead me down the hallway. I plopped down onto my bed and started my music on a low volume.
" I love you." he kissed my forehead. " goodnight beautiful." he started to walk away but I reached out and grabbed his arm." yea?" he turned around. I could barely make out his features in the dark.
" I uh..." I stumbled my words. " could you Uh.... could..." I mumbled.
" What's wrong beautiful?" he sat on the edge of the bed.
" N-nothing... could you s-stay with me? like just until I fall asleep. I don't want to bother you." I bit my lip and looked down. he leapt over me and wiggled under the covers. " I'll take that as a yes." I giggled.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against him, spooning me. I felt his warm breath cloud on my neck. I shivered.
" You cold?"
I nodded, trying to play it off. he pulled me closer. I could feel his biceps contract as he tightened his grip on my waist. I smiled and went into a sound sleep for the first time in the past few days.
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The Assistant : Jimmy Fallon fanfic (under editing)
FanficRachel 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?