Jillian scrunched up her nose at Marcus’ little snide comment. But it wasn’t like she hadn’t gotten him to feed her before. Maybe not like that, but Marcus was her personal little food provider. She smirked at him and responded “You like me too much to let me starve and writhe and become a bony little thing.”<br/><br/><em>"The hell? Never give Me any ice cream..."</em><br/><br/>She shrugged at Justin, with that little amused grin of hers and replied “Maybe he loves me more.” She was just kidding, of course. She was aware the boys were super close and that their friendship came above anything else, and she really respected and admired that about the both of them.<em>"I don't mind it. In fact, I like pampering girls."</em><br/><br/>Jillian gave Justin a genuine, warm smile. He was such a good guy. With his good looks and his talent, she wasn’t sure how some girl hadn’t tried to pin him down yet. He seemed like the type that would get roped up into that, since he was always so decent and altruistic. She hoped Marcus watched his back. She sat down, hugged Justin’s profile and kissed his shoulder. “You are a magical little elf in a world of jerks, do you know that? And if any girl dares to break your heart, I’ll kill her,” she said simply and she meant it. She had only been around for so long, but she was already building a world of affection for these guys.<br/><br/>Jillian rested her head on Justin’s shoulder, but not before checking on Marcus first. He was still leaning against the headboard. “Are you going to stay all the way back there? All alone?”<br/>