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Wibbly Wobbly ( John B Routledge x Reader )

I had brought some string lights, a new rug, artificial houseplants, two ginormous oversized beanbag chairs and a few other pieces of decor to spruce up my boyfriends living room, of the house we all lovingly call the chateau as a surprise for him. I had dusted the shelves, rolled out the rug (Durable and machine washable of course), rearranged the furniture, placed around the artificial house plants, a few candleholders with LED candles, some wall decor to finally replace the gaps of the ones broken at parties and or from other tomfoolery, and finally it came down to hanging the string lights, they were the round clear ones on a brown cord, very nautical looking to keep the theme. I realized I had forgotten kie had borrowed my step ladder, and I wasn't about to drag in the big ladder from outside and muddy up the floor I just cleaned so I glanced around my sight falling upon the two old style and just actually old barstools shoved up at the little kitchen counter bar. They were the old style in that they screwed into the base and in order to raise or lower the seat height you either loosened it or screwed it in tighter, meaning the taller you had the seat the wobblier it became, but I wanted to get this done for John B. before he came home from work, so I just dragged the stool over to the corner where I was going to start, taking it very slowly and carefully. Getting up and down scooching the stool over and over as I climbed up placed a nail then hooked the cord, making my way around the room, really only nearly losing my balance 3 times until finally all I had left was one more nail back into the corner I started in. I gracefully pulled myself up nailing in the nail and securing the cord, making sure it draped nicely down to the floor, it was already plugged in and lit up as I hung it, what I didn't expect as I secured it, was John B to come home slamming the door open singing some cheesy showtune scaring me half to death. I jumped and lost my footing shrieking, "OH SHIT!" The barstool spinning out from under my foot. "Y/N BABY NOOOO!" John B's eyes widened and he sprinted towards me arms outstretched, me landing into his awaiting arms just mere centimeters above the floor, saving me from crashing painfully into the ground. John B. tightened his grip around me and pulled me close into his chest. "Holy shit." we breathed at the same time panting from the adrenaline, we looked at each other then burst into peels of laughter, "THAT WAS AWESOME!" I chuckled. "Just call me superman huh?" John B joked setting me down and planting his hands on his hips and puffing out his chest. I kissed his cheek playfully shaking my head before scanning over him, "I didn't hurt you by landing on you did I?" I asked lightly concerned. "Pfft you're light as a feather, I'm fine, are you okay?" Jb asked brushing away my hands and scanning my body for any injury. "I'm just fine thanks to you." I giggled. He huffed a sigh of relief kissing my forehead then my lips. "Now want to tell me what the hell you were doing besides trying to give me a heart attack?" Jb asked playfully both hands on my shoulders and looking into my eyes. "Stop staring at me and look around." I sassed and stuck my tongue out at him. "Wha... whoa." He's momentarily at a loss for words just looking around the room shuffling in a small circle taking it all in. "This is.. this is beautiful, this doesn't even look like the same living room I left this morning." He exclaimed. "Do.. do you like it? cause I can totally put everything back whe-" He cut me off with a kiss. "I absolutely love it, really livens the place up babe you did an amazing job... I KNOW let's invite everybody over and see if they notice!" John B said his face lighting up like a kids. "Okay you texting the group chat or am I ?"I agreed. "I'll do it, gonna say mandatory meeting so they know to hurry up." He laughs texting away on his phone as I settle into one of the new beanbag chairs taking in my handiwork. "They're on their way babe." Jb said tossing aside his phone. "Cuddle me in this new bean bag chair while we wait, please?" I stuck out my lower lip and made grabby hands at my boyfriend. "Yes!" Jb chuckled softly scooping me up out of my seat, sitting down where I was then placing me on his lap. Kie was the first to arrive, "Yo I'm here what's-ooohhh, nice, lookin good in here, really snazzy" Kie gasped looking around at the refreshed living room before sitting on the old sofa that I'd revamped by putting an easily removable and washable cover on to make it nicer. "Isn't it though, I love it, but my girl still hasn't told me why she did it." John B agreed. "I did it because I wanted to do something nice for my boyfriend and in turn our friends because we hang here the most out of anybody's house, let's face it the living room was lookin a bit rough, and as an added benefit, it should get cps off your back somewhat." I smirked at JB. "Well thank you baby." He said kissing me again. "Your welcome." I smiled back. Next to show up was Pope, "I'm here you're all significantly cooler now, wooooow revamped refresh, sweet digs, who did it?" Pope asked looking around nodding in acceptance. "It was me, and my epic design skills." I laughed raising my hand, Pope bent over to high five it followed by kie and sitting next to her on the couch, then Jb who rather than just high five then drop hands intertwined our fingers holding my hand and brought it back down. I chuckled at this making small talk with our friends as we waited for the final pogue of the group, JJ. "What up what up party peop- this is not Jb's living room, did I walk into the wrong house? a cooler house?" JJ joked looking at the new decor before plopping into the other beanbag chair letting out a relaxed sigh getting comfy. "Nah bro you're in the right house, y/n redecorated, do you guys like it?" JB asked hugging me. "Absolutely!" Kie exclaims, "Truly a vast improvement." Pope snickered. "Way better than before, I like this chair by the way, I claim this as my chair." JJ said pointing down at it and wiggling around to prove his point. "Well there's beer, soda, and water in the fridge, snacks on the counter, we're gonna have a movie night, help yourselves!" I announced gesturing to the kitchen. "Yeow JJ grab me and my girl drinks and a bowl of popcorn, please!" Jb asked comfy with me and not wanting either of us to get up. "Really?" JJ teased. "Please... I'l make those brownies you like tomorrow."I pleaded and bribed him. "Yes ma'am coming right up." JJ saluted grabbing what we asked for and handing it to us before grabbing some stuff for himself and everyone got situated. "Thanks J." I smiled at him, yeah thanks dude." Jb also thanks him. We all watched like three movies and everyone crashed here for the remainder of the night.
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