jonathan brandis

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(i know it's 90s kill me)

"jonathan stop!" i giggled as he threw me over his shoulder with his strong arms. he picked me up like i was weighed nothing.

"nope not until you admit it." he jokingly pouted as he also pinched and tickled my sides some more.

"a-admit what-t!" i said in between breaths of laughing, trying to squirm out of his tight grip.

"you know what." he said in his pouty voice, still tickling me while over his shoulder. to be honest with you i don't know what... he was probably talking during the movie that we were watching and i was too focused on actually watching it as he just talked the whole time.

"no.. i... d-don't!" i said gritting my teeth trying to hold back my laughs while slapping his back trying to make him stop and put me down, but at the last second i started to laugh again, tears were now forming in my eyes. i finally felt a firm grip around my waist, and me slowly getting taken off of his shoulder. we were eye to eye, we stared for a little bit into each other deeply until i started to slap his chest. "why did you do that!" i said while smiling.

"hey hey hey!" he was also smiling his gorgeous smile, but he instantly grabbed my hands so i wouldn't slap him no more, and then again, we stood in silence. i stared into his beautiful blue eyes, getting lost more every second. "admit it, you love me" he finally said at last, starting to intertwine his fingers with mine.

"yeah jonathan brandis," i took a nice breath because i was finally done laughing. "i do love you." i slowly took my hands out of his, and gazed them up his chest. i put one hand on his cheek, and the other one rested on his shoulder. we both started to move in slowly, and we were engaged with kiss.

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