jesus x judas- enemies to lovers

the banquet- part 1

john thought back to that very day. ah yes, he remembered very clearly now. the words echoed in his mind, etched into the back of his skull. in judas' voice, it spoke;

"but you mustn't tell a soul, okay?" thats what judas had said to john. and john wasnt ready to break that promise.

jesus looked at him expectantly.
"nothin." john said nonchalantly. if jesus didnt figure out that judas liked him soon enough, he was delusional.

"alright. then lets get down to business for this banquet, shall we?"

AT THE BANQUET; judas pov-

judas looked around. jesus was nowhere to be seen. dang. his hesrt shatered into pisces. broken, he thought with a bittersweet smile. this world is pain...
peter sat next to him. he looked like he was planning something.
"sup, peter."

"oh, hi judas.."
what the hell is his deal? judas looked away in disgust. he didnt understadn me. she believed. he lied. broken.
at last, jesus entered the room. the banquet was cool ig. they bit the chicken ig. they talked ig.

suddenly, just as the night was nearing to a close, peter kneeled on one knee on the ground in front of jesus and pulled out something from his pocket. it was small, box shaped, and openupable. the boys went silent as peter went to open the small box.

a ring.