𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘆, 𝘫.𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘯

¹⁶ my jean

✧.* LOVERBOY ღ

You didn't remember anything after leaving the party and getting into Jean's car. Your head was resting on a soft cushioned pillow, slightly pounding from the amount of alcohol you had the previous night. You opened your eyes to the sunshine shining through the curtains that was blowing from the window being opened. You looked around a bit more to see musical posters and records on the wall and knew exactly where you were.

You smiled as you rolled over expecting to see the ash brown haired boy laying next to you but it was just an empty spot. You pouted thinking about how you imagined previously about waking up with him right beside you and then you heard the sound of a guitar strumming and someone singing softly.

"We only met each other just the other day. But you already got me feeling some type of way."

You listened attentively to the sound coming from outside of the bedroom. You lifted the cover off of your bare legs. You were wearing another one of Jean's shirts. He always made sure you slept with comfortable clothes rather than a mini skirt and a cropped t-shirt. You checked the time on your phone that was on the nightstand, "12:44 PM".

You got up from the bed and opened the cracked door to peek at Jean. He was sitting on the sofa in his living room staring at his opened laptop that was placed on the coffee table. His composition notebook with his lyrics and notes was opened beside his laptop.

He was leaning forward with a pencil tapping on his forehead, thinking of what to fix about his lyrics while his guitar rested on his lap. It was an attractive sight which you loved. You slowly walked up behind him and wrapped your arms around his neck, hugging him, "Hi."

He turned his head slightly and gave you a small kiss on the lips, "Hey. Did I wake you?"

You shook your head, "Mm no. But when you were singing, was that what you were writing in your notebook yesterday?"

You walked around so that you could sit near him. He glanced over at you, "Maybe?"

You felt like teasing him so you asked, "Does the lyrics happen to be talking about a specific person?"

He lifted his head and covered the lower half of his face with his hand. You could tell he was hiding his blushing cheeks. You grinned and poked his side, "Oh?"

He groaned as he turned his head the other way. You chuckled and rubbed his arm, leaning your face against it, "Awe, you're adorable."

He removed his hand and faced you, getting close, "Do you really wanna tease me? Because I remember vividly last night that you were making some interesting noises-,"

Your eyes widened, making you gasp at him turning the embarrassment around on you, "Ah shut up!" You covered your ears as he continued to tease you about that moment in the bathroom last night. You walked into the bedroom and he followed after putting his guitar on the sofa.

You went into the bathroom and started brushing your teeth and washing your face a bit with the resources presented to you in his bathroom.

Jean shouted from the bedroom, "I may have asked Mika to bring you some clothes over last night."

You peered your head out of the bathroom door, "Really?"