•John apartment pt 2• the spicy one

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John sits up.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure." I sit up too.

"What's makes you like me?.....We-Well I mean what interests you about me?

I think for a moment.

"Oh. Well. Your incredibly talented......and when I watch you I am just put in a trance. A- and you make me so calm when I'm feeling stressed. I feel like.......I know you when I don't know you. Your such a great person in our world, you do so much for everyone.......your also very attractive. Like I know I shouldn't be attracted to you because I'm 19 and your of course like 10 years older than me but your so tall and you face is so handsome, and your hair is so soft and when you run your hands through it I-."

I stop talking. I can see John's face. He was so shocked. I shouldn't have said all that stuff. He was just looking for a simple answer and I made a fool out of myself. My cheeks go so red. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes.

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry I ramble on to much sometime and-."

He lifts his hand to my face. He holds my face in his hand. We never lose our eye contact. He leans closer to me, I lean closer to him.

He lightly kisses my lips. He was so gentle. His hand caressing my face. We slowly pull back from each other. I was on cloud nine.

I put my hands on his chest. He looks down at my hands. I kiss him again. He grabs my waist kissing me slowly. He leans back with me leaning closer. His hands fit around my tiny waist so well.
We look at each other. He caresses my face. Im laying on top of him, our chests touching. I put my face under his head, giving him light neck kisses. He plays with my hair. He rubs my back. I still couldn't believe this was happening. I look back up at him. He looks at me and smiles.

"Your beautiful."

I give him a passionate kiss. I run my hands through his hair. He lets out a slight moan. I don't think he thinks I hear him, but I did.

We fall asleep in each other's arms while the t.v still plays. I hold is hand as with both watch our first snow of the winter fall on the New York streets. It felt magical.

I never want this moment to stop.

***SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS SO SHORT I JUST WANTED TO PUBLISH IT <3***

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