~John's POV~
"Craig! Please, I really need you help with this!"
Craig sighed, "I'm afraid I can't help you this time around John, I already have a different thing to work on."
"But you were asking me the other day about when I was going to tell him! You can't just give up now!"
"John, I promise that it is going to work out, just get over here and when the time is right, tell him how you feel."
I groaned, "Fine, but I swear if this goes wrong I'm blaming it on you."
"Yeah yeah, you got 8 days to prepare yourself mentally, I suggest you do that."
"Okay, bye, I'll see you then."
I heard a click and the phone call ended.
"Hey John?"
I turned around to face Jaren. "Yeah Smii-"
I stopped what I was saying as my eyes landed on Jaren.
"You- You were taking a shower?" My breathing hitched and my eyes went up and down just taking in the sight.
"Yeah, and I kinda ran out of my shampoo and I meant to ask if I could borrow some before either got in but then I remembered and-" He was rambling, gesturing around him.
"Yes! Ah, I mean," I paused, "Yeah, you can use my-"
My breathing hitched once again when Jaren looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes.
"Yeah." My voice barely came out as a whisper.
He shot me a grin. "Thanks John! I'll pay you back some time."
"You- You don't have to do that Smiithers."
"Nah!"
He left the room and my knees buckled.
Holy shiiiiiit!
'Mentally prepare myself?' How am I supposed to do that after what I just saw?
I crawled onto my bed and started screaming into my pillow.
Fuck that was hot! God, dripping wet, his hair splattered around his face and-
No John! Keep it in your pants!
I slapped my face with both hands, the pain a sharp contrast to earlier... feelings.
I sighed and lied down on my bed, staring up at the ceiling.
Why did Jaren make that bet yesterday? I mean, the only people that would probably reject him is someone that's in a relationship.
And what's worse is I agreed to that bet. If he asks out someone else then, well I wouldn't be stuck with him!
I let out a loud sigh.
"Guess I'm stuck just waiting 8 days, aren't I?
~•~•~•~•~
"Joooooohn!"
Jaren's voice could be heard from the other side of Walmart, I swear.
"Where'd you go John? Help me I'm lost, surrounded by foreigners!"
I walked up behind Jaren, he got lost in the Lego section.
"Jaren, technically, you're the foreigner." I gave him a blank face.
"John!" He turned around and wrapped his arms around me. "I thought I lost you! Dont leave me surrounded by weirdos!"
He old lady looking at legos turned up to look at Jaren, glaring at him.

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