b e l l s - a johnny knoxville love story

𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 𝕥𝕨𝕠

johnny was right, jeff took us to a very nice place to eat. i'm talking they serve like fresh lobster you get to pick and cook steak next to your table. i felt very out of place in a place like this, though i did have johnny there with me, his hand resting on my thigh made my heart race but it was comforting at the same time.
"you okay love?" he whispers gently. i nod in response, looking through the menu. we all order before beginning to chat in small groups.
"so where are we going on our date?" i ask pj quietly, not really wanting everyone to know.
"it's a surprise," he whispers with a smile.
"normally i'd be excited but that scares me," i laugh. we continue chatting a little more, mostly about the food until it comes and we all dig in. after eating jeff pays and we leave, looking for a bar or club to head to. i'm already regretting my (well johnnys) shoe choice as the wine i had has not made me drunk enough for comfortable walking. i loop my arm through johnnys and lean on him for support.
"i told you these shoes would be the death of me," i smile.
"you just need a drink in you, you'll be fine," he teases.
"it's okay bells i'll carry you!" chris says before flexing.
"wow i'm honoured but very much not drunk enough for that," i laugh
"yeah she wants me instead," steve-o laughs, before pushing chris out the way and flexing.
"wow. spoiled for choice but someone already promised to carry my home," i smile.
"yeah that's on me guys," johnny laughs before flexing as well. well fuck, he is hot isn't he. the way his arms squeeze into his shirt, i could literally stare at him all day.
"i'm so sad. bells i thought we had something special," chris complains.
"back off my girl," johnny says, pointing his finger at chris.
"your girl huh?" bam says.
"ooohhh knoxville let something slip!" ryan shouts. my cheeks burn a dark red, 'my girl' is genuinely the hottest thing i've ever heard.
"i said what i said," he smiles.
"i'm taking my besties. we need to talk," ryan says, grabbing mine and bams arms and dragging us back behind the group while they all walk ahead.
"don't start. i know you're about to start," i complain straight away.
"his girl huh," ryan says pushing me.
"since when did this happen?" bam questions.
"okay nothing. nothing happened. well.." i start.
"WELL WHAT!" bam shouts.
"be quiet or i will not talk to you," i complain as the guys turn to us.
"just tell us," ryan says.
"he asked me on a date earlier today so we're going together soon. but nothing happened - that's all," i explain.
"how come you didn't tell us straight away?" bam complains.
"because 1 it just happened and 2 i didn't really want everyone to know, i don't wanna mess anything up between me and johnny and i absolutely don't trust anyone in this group to not be mean to us," i say, wrapping my arm around bams.
"i'm happy for you bells. just next time tell us right away. that's what best friends are for," he laughs.
"yeah. or we'll have a fight," ryan says.
"i promise," i laugh, holding my pinkie out. he wraps his around mine and taps our thumbs together.
"come on let's go catch up," bam says as we see the rest of the guys walking up to a bar.
"bam don't run i cant in these shoes," i complain as he drags me forward. we make it into the bar and it's pretty crowded. jeff has already ordered a round of shots for us and we do them quickly before jeff opens a tab and lets us order whatever we want. johnny order drinks for us and we sit with dave, ehren and preston.
"i cant believe we've finished season 2," preston smiles.
"'me neither, it's been so fun," i smile happily, taking a sip of my drink, "ugh what is that?"
"an old fashioned," johnny says.
"that's grim," i laugh.
"be a good girl and drink it," he whispers in my ear. my face flushes red again.
"bella that is not a bad drink. you're so weird," ehren says.
"no i just don't want an old man drink," i laugh.
"old man drink? you're crazy," dave laughs.
"pj, bella come play doubles pool with us!" bam shouts coming to our table, gesturing back at ryan. johnny grabs my hand and pulls me up and we go over. honestly everytime i think knoxville can't get more attractive he proves me wrong. with the drinks flowing, this drunken game of pool slowly gets more messy with each of us trying to play our shots in more outrageous ways. mine involve exclusively only bending far to reach the shot right in front of johnny. watching him squirm and try not to blush is funny and watching him get jealous of bam and ryan looking makes it even better. i cannot stress how attractive it is when he's jealous. bams shots were him taking a shot a second before shooting, ryan had decided he would only punch the white ball which ended up in him missing all his shots. johnny, god johnny , he was slowly unbuttoning more of his shirt and would flex his muscles with each shot. it was like a game between us of who can make the other more horny. with everyone getting progressively more drunk it was obvious someone was gonna get us kicked out, in the end it was a drunk dave england (affectionately named darf) jousting random people with bar stools that got us kicked out. as promised johnny carried me on his back as we went back to the hotel and jeff invited us to his and ricks room, as it was the biggest, for the party to continue. bam started pouring our drinks and he made some absolutely horrendous drinks. most of them were a mix of like 4 different alcohols that didn't go together and like a shot of mixer. i felt fucked very fast so opted out of a few rounds while everyone continued. i also decided to go out onto the balcony for a bit, it's getting kinda gross in that room and i could do with the fresh air.
"bellssss!" johnny slurs coming out a few minutes after me.
"pj?" i smile, turning to him, leaning against the rail.
"you look sooo pretty tonight," he stumbles.
"you picked the outfit hun, that seems a little self serving," i laugh.
"oh shut up. i'm being nice," he says rolling his eyes.
"you are, i'm grateful," i smirk.
"you really do look pretty bells," he smiles leaning towards me.
"so do you," i say. he puts his hands on my hips and pulls me closer to him.
"can i kiss you?" he asks. i nod at him until he pulls me in. but we're interrupted by darf coming out.
"guys come back in we're playing spin the bottle truth or dare," he says not only stumbling over his words but his feet as well. we pull away from each other a little awkwardly before going back inside. fucking darf.
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chapter twenty-two
chapter word count : 1222
total word count : 24, 442

sorry for the week break again i finally finished first year of uni !!
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