"living with your best friend seems like the greatest opportunity in the world...until feelings get in the way."
//FULLER HOUSE//
//SEASONS 1-5//
//JACKSON FULLER X OC//
//YEP, 1ST PERSON//
at some point:
#1 Fuller House
#1 Jackson Fuller
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Farrah's POV
The lot of us chattered loudly as we made our way back into the Fuller household, after spending the night at the rehearsal dinner
"Well, I think that rehearsal dinner qualifies as a success." DJ smiled
"Hmm. Well, it went better than the last rehearsal dinner. Kimmy and Fernando didn't do a kabuki dance." Steph joked, referring to the wedding in Tokyo
"This might be the rare wedding of ours where someone gets married." Kimmy gasped
Jimmy and Steve walked through the door making Steph gasp, "Did we leave you at the restaurant?"
"Oh, that's okay. Somebody had to stay for the end of Danny's toast." Jimmy sighed
"So, it did finally end?" Jackson asked
"I don't even remember it starting. I fell asleep halfway through the dinner. No offense." I covered when the three women playfully glared at me
As if he heard us talking about him, Danny came through the front door with Joey trailing behind him, "Hey. Where did everybody go? I ended up singing Butterfly Kiss to the busboy."
"Oh, thank god we missed that." I whispered to Jackson
"Poor kid pulled the fire alarm just to make it stop." Joey sighed
"Well, now that the rehearsal dinner is done, there is only one last thing to do with the wedding planning binder." Dj smiled, holding the heavy object in her hands
Steph shrugged, "Frisbee that thing out the window?"
"Burn it in a ceremonial bonfire?" Max guessed, sorta creepily
"I just know you thought about that a long time. No more watching AHS for you." I jokingly scolded Max
"Get gorgeous and get married!" Dj cheered, ignoring everyone's suggestions as she showed off the last page of the binder
"So, all I have to do is get married." Fernando shrugged
Tommy interrupted the conversation, when he squeezed past my legs to bring a book to DJ, "It's bedtime."
"Here, Tommy, I'll read to you." Ramona offered
"No. Farrah read." The boy corrected, handing me the book
"Ha. He likes me more." I laughed, picking up the small boy
"Tommy, it might be my last chance before I move away." Ramona tried to tempt
Everyone gasped, confusing Ramona, who stood up from her spot on the floor.
Jackson maneuvered his way towards her, "Move away? Why would you say that in front of my mom? Don't like the bear."
