"The ship." Willow says as we left the restaurant.

"Shut up. I don't even know her that well." I said.

"I still ship it~" Willow sang. I sighed and hailed a cab back to the apartment. I honestly wanted to clean the place.

"When we get home, I wanna clean the place up a little bit." I said once the cab took off.

"Yeah, boxes and trash and other stuff is everywhere, we just moved in and it's already a mess." Willow laughed. I snickered.

When we got back, I instantly went to my room. I took off my jacket and hung it up, then I checked on Quincy, who was sleeping peacefully in his little house. I smiled and looked around my room. Boxes were piled in a corner, some posters still needed to be hung up and I needed to organize my book shelf and desk.

I decided to start with the posters.

"Hey! Willow! Can you give me a hand with my posters?"

"Sure thing if you put the music on the speakers!" I took my iPod and went to the living room, took the connect cord for the sound system and my iPod, connecting the two. I selected the soundtrack to 'Rent', a musical favorite. 'Seasons of Love' began playing and Willow went to my room, me following suit.

She picked up one of my Supernatural posters.

"Where do you want Team Free Will?" She smirked. I looked around. My room was organized like so; My bed was pushed against the back wall of my room longways, so the side was against the wall; my desk was on the wall that was to the right of the bed, where the windows were but it was off to the side of that; my closet was on the wall on the otherwise of the room from the bed.

I jumped in my bed, and put my hand on a space on the wall that was on the bottom half of the bed.

Willow jumped up beside me, holding the poster, and a box of tacks.

I took two, placing on in my mouth to hold it while I hang up one corner of it. I took it out of my mouth and hung up the other corner. Willow took care of the bottom.

"I have two more." I said.

Willow nodded and jumped off my bed, going to the posters. While she was doing so, I began humming the song that was currently on which was 'Rent'. I put my hand on another space which was at the top right half of the Supernatural poster.

"This is for the long one." I snickered at the end of the sentence, my perverted mind taking over.

"Alright." Willow said, snickering with me. She jumped on the bed again and started rolling out the poster like before, I took a tack and placed a corner.

"We're out." Willow said, shaking the empty box of tacks.

"I got more in my desk." I said. I jumped off and went to my desk, going through the drawers.

"It's in one of these drawers." I muttered. I huffed. "Of course it's in the drawer at the very bottom, where I have stick my ass and bend over to get to it." Willow snickered. As soon as I started looking for the tacks in the drawer, I had the feeling that someone was behind me. I got up and looked behind me. Willow was standing there, laughing her ass off.

"What the hell? Were you air humping me?!" I asked. Willow was still laughing her ass off, she got back on the bed and held the poster up, giggling at her act of inappropriateness. I huffed and began looking through the drawer again.

There was a knock on my door and I froze, slowly standing up.

"Willow. . . Why is David Tennant in our apartment?" I asked. The man who looked like David Tennant glared at me.

"I'm not David Tennant," he said with a Scottish accent, "anyway, sorry for uh, walking into your house, I love 'Rent' as much as the next guy, but, your music is really loud and I was wondering if you could close your door, and possibly turn it down a little?"

"And you are~?" Willow asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm Liam, your neighbor. I was coming over to ask you to turn down the music a little, and I was gonna knock but your door opened so I kinda came in."

"Well hi, Liam Your Neighbor." Willow said walking past him to turn down the volume.

"That's Willow." I said. "I'm Terry."

The music died down and Willow had walked back in.

"There ya go," she said.

"Thanks, uh, it was nice meeting you guys." Liam said before starting to leave. Willow and I followed him to the door.

"Nice meeting you too." I said.

"Yep." Willow said.

"Bye," Liam then left, I closed the door behind him.

"Well, that was interesting." Willow said.

"He looks like David Tennant and he's Scottish, what in the world, we live next to a Tennant impersonator."

"I don't think he likes it when you call him David Tennant, he glared at you when you said that."

"Ya, you're probably right, what more the reason to call him that!" I smiled. Willow rolled her eyes.

"Whatever let's just finish getting your posters up."