Josh counted himself as one of the luckiest members of the Eltingville Club, not just because he always got lucky at bargain bins, but because he had managed to get himself a (pretty hot) partner. Somehow.

You weren't really into Star Trek or most of the things that he liked, but you still made time to do those things with him solely because he liked them. That, to him, was more important than anything.

You didn't always go digging through comic stacks at events or go to cons with him, since you had a much busier life than he did, but you never stopped him from doing so.

And, well, jumping your boyfriend as soon as he got home from a con wasn't necessarily your plan from the beginning. But Josh had been gone so long and you were rather excited to see your boyfriend after a long day.

As soon as he walked in the door, a small body collided with him. "Jesus - babe?" He looked down at you.