drunk kisses - Jonathan

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All you could hear was a high pitch ringing sound in your ears because of the loud crowd cheering as the band left the stage. You saw all of them, drenched in sweat as they mad their way behind the curtains. You immediately ran towards them holding waters, they each took one from you.

"holy shit guys, you where awesome out there!" You cheered.
"Wanna go out to celebrate? Bring some fans and friends along?" Head asked. "I'm to tired to go out to a bar, how about we go to one of our houses? It'll be more chill and controlled" David groaned. Munk then offered his house as a place to celebrate the end of the 1999 Tour.

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You felt cold air on your face as you opened the fridge to crab a beer for you and Jon. The house was full with people, but luckily Jonathan saved a spot next to him for you. You sat down and handed him the beer. He thanked you.
"Who is this?" Someone asked, referring to you. "Oh, y/n? She's on of my old friends from Highschool." You nodded. "Yea Jon and I go way back."

You and Jon continued to converse with people for a while, chatting it up with old friends, acquaintances and even some of his fans.
You looked over at him talking, he looked so gone.
You tried to remember how many drinks you got him... "was it 3? No, that's how many I got... I remember going to the fridge 6 times so.... I guess he's had 6?"
Jonathan finished his conversation with that person and turned his attention over to you.

"Hey gorgeous, did you just come out the oven cuz your hot as FUUUCK" he said, you saw he was trying to wink but he just looked like he had a lazy eye. You too where a little drunk, but not drunk enough to start saying crazy things.
"Oh my god... your wasted..." "NUH UH" "I'm getting you some water, you need to sober up." You said, walking away. He grabbed your wrist and looked like he was about to cry

"Can I atleast get your number..?" He asked. "Holy fuck Ive known you since 10th grade, how drunk are you??" "There's no way I've known you since 10th grade, because I would have never forgotten such a beautiful face" Yet again, he tried to wink but this time he just blinked.

"Ugh. ok fine, here." You gave him your number again, and went to go get water. He followed you like a lost puppy dog.
You handed him a glass of water but he refused to drink it, saying that it would 'get rid of his charm', Which doesn't make a lick of sense, but whatever.

"I have an idea." he said smirking. "Follow me."
He grabbed your wrist and made you follow him up to the bathroom before you could protest.
"Uhm.... Why are we here?" You asked. He didn't say anything, he just grabbed you by your ass and lifted you onto the bathroom counter top. "Hey!" You squealed. He pulled your legs apart and rested himself between then, looking at you. Eyes full of lust.

"No, no, nonononono. We're both to drunk to be making these kinds of decisions..." It was probably just the alcohol getting to you, but you felt your face getting hotter by the second. Actually, it was the alcohol because the only thing you could smell was coolers light and tequila mixed together in the air.

"Please?" He begged, inching closer to your face as if he was gonna kiss you in that moment.
You thought about it for a second. 'I mean, as long as we don't get to cought up in the moment.... I don't see a issue'

A heavy sigh escaped your lips and you looked down in annoyance. "Ok, fine..." To be completely honest, you wernt mad that Jonathan brought you two to a more private area. You've been craving a moment where you would get a chance with him for years. And tonight was finally the night.

Jonathan made the first move, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to him, you wrapped your hands around the back of his neck to pull him up for a kiss. The kiss was slow at first, almost shy. But that suddenly disappeared when you both got impatient and wanted more. Your finger tips played at the end of his hair, his wrested on your hips, gripping them.

You pulled away from him to take a second and breath. But that didn't last long as he pulled you down, taking your breath away again. You groaned into the kiss as you felt his hands roam across your body. all the way from up your chest, down to your ass and thighs. You craved more, you needed more. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling Jon as close to you as you could, not breaking the kiss even once.

A few minuets passed and you pulled your mouths apart, both of you grunting and gasping for air harshly.
"Holy fuck" He groaned. He went in to kiss you again, but you put a finger over his lips, stopping him.

"Jon, we can't go any further. It's not that I don't want to, it's just I know that if I do, I'll regret it."
Jonathan was clearly upset' but he understood. He backed up from you as you jumped down from the counter.
You too walked back down stairs and practically pretended like nothing happened.

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"Holy fuck..." you heard Jonathan groaned from the living room of your apartment. "Finnally awake, I see." You commented, walking into the living room and sitting on the couch next to him.
"I guess... but what happened? I mean, I know we partied after our show but like.... What happened during that.?" He rubbed his head with his palm in confusion.
"All I'm gonna say is that you drank ALOT. like throwing up in toilets, picking fights, BITING PEOPLE FOR PETES SAKE." You laughed. "And since you where to wasted to drive home, I took you to my place." Jonathan looked around. "Huh, it's... small."
"Shut the fuck up." He put his hands up in innocence "my bad, I'm sorry." You two laughed. There was a little silence before Jon's expression changed entirely. "Oh god..." he said covering his beet-red face.
"Remembering things from last night?" "Yea..." he smiled nervously.
You laughed at him, it was so funny how he can be fearless and charming one night, but the next be completely shy and embarrassed.
"If your thinking a out what I think your thinking about, it's fine. We didn't do anything more." He sighed in relief.
"Good to hear, although I wouldn't mind doing some more now~" your face turned red instantly.
There it is again, his fearless personality. Back from hiding.
"Uhm... maybe later.." you let out a forced cough. Jon laughed at your response.

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Y'all I'm legit writing this at 2 am and I have to get up at 6:30 for school 🙁 BUT ITS OK CUZ I HAVNT WRITTEN IN A LONG TIME AND I NEEDED TO DO THIS.

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