Janthony one shots

Pizza?

For this book Im gone use random Pinterest prompts sometimes because I think they're cute but I might not do them exactly. I might make them more spicy, or fluffy, who knows.

For this one, person A is Anthony and person B is Jasmine.
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"Hey Jas, could you pass me my water?" Anthony asked. She was sitting across the kitchen from him, right by his water.

"Sure, love" she smiled and got up.

Taking one step, she tripped on her own foot and dropped the cup of water that thankfully didn't break but there was still water all over the place.

Jasmine froze, inhaling a deep breath and holding it a moment, "jas it's fine" Anthony assured her.

Looking at the water on the floor, she exhaled the breath she was holding, "oh fuck me" she said with a disappointed tone once she realized her shirt was soaked.

Still not moving and not wanting to step in the water, she looked at Anthony with a sorry face. He had a smirk plastered across his face.

"That wasn't an invitation" she rolled her eyes realizing what she said.

He stood up and slowly walked closer to her, mostly so he didn't slip.

"I mean it. Leave me alone" she smiled and turned her head away from him.

Anthony placed his hand under her chin, turning her to face him making their faces so close their noses were almost touching. Her face turned bright red.

He leaned in closer so that their lips were about to meet but instead he turned her head, making her quietly gasp and her face turn an even brighter shade of red.

He was standing so close, she felt weak with his one hand on her waist and the other on her chin. Her breath hitched as she felt his head lower towards her neck and feeling his warm breath there.

She bit her lip, holding her breath, and shut her eyes, waiting for what he was about to do. He tilted her head more to the side so he could get better access then placed a gentle kiss on her neck sending cool shivers throughout her body.

He then lifted his head, tilting hers back up and moved his mouth back towards her ear. "We should get pizza for dinner" he whispered before sitting back down in the chair closer to the one she was sitting on.

"Oh for the love of-" she said, bending down to pick up the cup that still had a little bit of water in it and splashing it on to him.

"So pizza?" He grinned at her. She stood there with her face still red.

"Anthony you- stupid little-" she grabbed his shirt and pulled him back up close to her.

His eyes widened with her action but his smile hadn't disappeared. She glared at him with a smile, their faces close. This time his face had flushed red

"You dumbass" she said and let go of his shirt.

"So you don't want pizza?" He asked.

She couldn't handle this anymore and jumped on to him, smashing their lips together. Things... escalated, the two only breaking apart for air.

He lifted her, her legs wrapped around his waist and they made their way towards the couch. He sat down with her on his lap and her legs straddling him, their lips still connected.

She pulled her lips off his, the two smiling at each other. She looked at his lips and noticed her lipstick smeared across them.

Her smile widened, "you've got something-" she ran her thumb across his lips to wipe of the lipstick, "right there" she smeared the red lipstick from her finger on to his cheek.

"Well you could make sure there's more," he pulled her closer to connect their lips again, "right here" he smiled.

"I was gonna suggest I have you for dinner" she stood up, pulling him up with her "but pizza sounds good" she kissed him once more before returning to the kitchen

"Hey get back here" he said which made her giggle.

"Thats not how that was supposed to end" he complained. "What are you doing?" He asked, watching her grab her phone to call someone

"Ordering pizza" she smiled innocently

Anthony ran up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"hello... hi- I'd like a uh- medium..." Jasmine said into the phone but was interrupted a few times by herself letting out giggles every time Anthony kissed her neck.

"Yes?" The guy taking her order said confused

"Actually I think I'll order later, sorry" Jazzy hung up and put her phone down.

"That's what I thought" he grinned, taking her hand and pulling her back to where they were seated before.

Ok I don't usually write stuff like this so this sucks.