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You Chopsticked Me, You Know That? Pt. 2

Jakob's POV

"I still loved you... I still do," she whispers.

I look over at her and I'm suddenly struck with how gorgeous she looks.

"You're really pretty," I breathe, never wanting to take my eyes off her.

She blushes and says, "You're staring."

I roll my eyes at her.

"No shit, Sherlock, I'm never gonna stop," I say in a 'duh' tone.

She sighs and mutters something about marriage.

"What was that?" I say and take her chin in my thumb and finger, turning her head to face me. We're both on the floor now, backs pressed up against the cold metal.

"Nothing," she whispers, blushing again.

"Tell." I say, staring deeply into her eyes, leaning closer, "Me."

"I just said that if you're staring at me all of the time then it'll be good when we're married cos then you can't look at any other girls," she murmurs.

I roll my eyes and let her go. 

When we dated, she was always so insecure. She was constantly thinking that I was looking at other girls or that she wasn't good enough.

Though she never said these things to my face, it was very easy to tell.

I tap my finger on the floor.

She closes her eyes and moans lightly.

That immediately catches my attention and I turn to face her.

Her brow is furrowed and her hands are behind her head.

"I'm bored," she says.

"Me too."

We sit there in silence for a bit till I get an idea.

"Hey," I say shaking her shoulder and she opens her eyes.

" I'm trying to sleep so unless you have something useful to contribute to the class, please fuck off," she grumbles.

She's definitely a keeper.

"Wanna play truth or dare?" I ask and she sits up immediately. I know this is her favourite game.

"YES YES YES YES YES YES!!" She says and claps her hands excitedly

"Ok, truth or dare."

"Truth!!" she says with a grin. She knows I hate truths.

I sigh and rub my brow, "Fine... would you kiss me if I asked?"

She furrows her brow again and taps her chin. "I guess... we are getting married."

Laughing, I gesture for her to ask me.

"Truth or dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to only choose truths," I roll my eyes at this, but there's a grin on my face.

"Truth or dare," I ask her, praying that she chooses dare

"Dare!" she says and I smirk.

"I dare you to kiss me."

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I feel like I'm bad at writing guy's POVs TnT

Until next time lovelies xxx  


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