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Date Posted: 00:50:05 11/07/00 Tue
Author: Barry Odessy, with Christmas Joy (Naturally)
Subject: Happy Birthday! With A Revelation, and a Command

Joy stepped into the room, littered with dirty towels and magazines. The window's curtains were drawn closed and she chuckled a bit as she sees the convienient snack stash cabinent open, she closed and locked the door behind her and walked into the main corridor. She felt a bit depressed as whatever she expected to be in the room wasn't there. That feeling soon melted away when she saw Barry in the bed streched out, the covers over him. With a shy grin Joy tip-toed toward the bed and pulled the covers up by the end, taking a small peek under them. She dropped the covers quickly and laughed then jumped on top of Barry straddling him with a laugh.

"Hey wake up!" she shouted, bouncing on his stomach.

Barry wakes up immediately, his eyes wide, not knowing what to expect. When he focuses, he sees something that he was completely unprepared for: His beautiful girlfriend on top of him. Rather than remove her, he simply sits up a bit, and folds his hands behind his head.
"I'm up," he tells her.

"Did you dream of something?" she asks, quite innocently.

"Only you, like always, babe," he replies.

Joy smiles then pokes Barry in the nose.

"Do you know what today is Barry?"

Barry shakes his head. "Nu-uh. What?" He knows it's a loaded question, but he figures he'd better accept the punishment of not knowing, rather than guess wrong.

Joy raises an eyebrow. How could he forget or better yet not know!? He's sworn to protect me yet he can't remember my birthday, she thinks to herself. "Barry!" she squeaks "How could you forget my Birthday!?!"

Barry grins, then shakes his head. "Oh, that thing. Did I say I forgot?"

"You forgot," Joy pouts she folds her arms and looks out the window.

Barry doesn't stop grinning, as he uses this time to quietly reach his arm out, to the nightstand and pull the drawer open. After a bit of silent rummaging, he pulls out a rather long velvet box. He unsnaps the lock and opens the lid. A gold chain, with the name 'Chrissy' in gold, on a block of topaz. He holds the box up, waiting for her to turn back.

Joy, still upset about Barry's forgetfulness turns back toward him, "Barry I thought you lo--," she starts, before becoming interrupted. Joy's eyes become locked on the spinning charm as the topaz sparkles in her eyes she looks from the charm to Barry, then back again. "What's that?"

Barry smiles at her. "Happy Birthday."

Joy smiles as she sees Barry didn't forget. She presses her body against his, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, which she squeezes. "You didn't forget! I thought you would have!"

Barry gives a chuckle, putting his arm around her, resting it on her shoulderblade. "Shows how much faith you have in me," he teases.

Joy smirks, poking him in the nose, like she always does. "I'm a full eight-teen years old, now."

Barry nods. It probably didn't register with him, quite yet. He pulls her body around, so her back is resting on his chest, with his arm drapped across her stomach.

Barry blinks, what she said finally registering. "Youngest girlfriend I've ever had," he says.

Joy kisses his cheek, smiling still. "Do you think Daddy would approve?"

Barry gives a shrug. He hadn't really thought of that. He'd always thought that big, bad, Ray Gralinski would have made it known that someone wasn't allowed to be around his daughter. "I guess he does. We're still together, aren't we?"

"Hmm I guess your right. I've very few friends, you know that Barry? Even my own little sister won't have anything to do with me." Joy lowers her head then lays it on Barry's chest, after which Barry gently strokes her long hair.

"You aren't going to cry on me, are you, Chrissy?"

Christmas smirks then pats Barry's chest. "Nah, I'm too big for that," she laughs. "At least today I am."

"Not that I'd mind, just wanted to be prepared," he tells her.

Joy smiles to herself before she speaks again. "Hey Barry... Love you," she says, rather matter of factly.
Barry smiles, and his body tingles for a moment. "You do?"
Joy nods slowly her head still pressed against Barry's chest, "Yep, you've been one of the few who've stuck by me and I love you for it."

"Well, I guess there's a reason for that. Sometime along the road, I think I fell for you, too."

"Really? When?"

Barry gives a shrug. "Can't really remember. All I know is, I've fallen for you, and I don't really want to get up, if you know what I mean."

As a response, Joy does a quick rollover, straddling Barry's upper abdomen. "So what do we do about that? I'm 18, now, you know," she says, more than a little suggestively.

Barry reaches up to brush the side of her face with the back of his hand. "I can think of a few things. But it's your birthday, after all."

Joy smiles. "I got a few ideas."

"Oh, really?" he says.

Joy looks at him, for a few moments, grinning, almost laughing. "Yeah! Like your training! You have a match on Wednesday!"

"Yeah, like my match on... What!? Since when did I have a match on Wednesday?!"

Joy nods her head "You sure do it's you, Mr. Barry Odessy versus That Guy Dave and Rayne."

Barry gives a scoff. "Like I need to train for them."

"You'd better, you've been slackin' off lately," she scolds.

"Maybe, but who have I been spending my gym time with, hmm?" He says, poking her gently in the side.

Joy laughs, and then taps Barry's nose again. "Come on. There's a car waiting downstairs. Get your workout clothes on and let's go."

Barry gives a loud grumble. "It's your birthday. We shouldn't have to work on your birthday." Barry never said he had a good work ethic.

Joy smirks "Yes.. It should be a national holiday but it isn't... So you get your firm booty in that ring and wrestle, wrestle, wrestle!"

With that, Joy hops off of his stomach. After a few more minutes of coaching, she finally manages to get Barry up and into sweatclothes. The two of them walk out of the room, arm in arm.

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