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Paul's POV:

When john's hand brushed against mine I had a mini panic attack. His hands where so silky, and soft and It feels like they have touched my cheek before but I don't remember. Right as he did touch my cheek, he ran over the bathroom. Maybe he had to go to the bathroom, or maybe he was just too embarrassed. I walked over the door and pulled on the handle but it was locked. I knocked on the door and asked him;

"Hey John, you okay?" I heard him bang his hand against the side of the sink and at this point I was scared for him.

"Yeah j- j- just washing my hands" he said with a small vocal blemish.

"You sure? Open the door Johnny!" I hoped he would open since I could talk to him.

I heard the door unlock and I walked in.

"You okay Johnny?" I asked hoping this time I would get an answer but inside John started turn red and hide his face.

"Paul don't call me that" I he said while looking up so red it was like a stoplight.

"What why not Johnny?" I said trying to mock him and he turned around.

"Quit it Paulie!" he said trying to make be blush. I realized what he was doing and I turned red. I liked when he called me that and It makes me feel warm inside and smile.

"d-don't call me that" I said to his face while looking at his back.

"Why not Paulie?"

"Because I said so Johnny!"

He finally turned around and wow he looked different and almost like glowing. He looked nice. very nice.

I was about to walk away not wanting him to see me blushing as much as I was. but I tripped on the bathmat and in my daze, he caught me in his arms.

"Yes beautiful?" He asked this time not blushing. He was clearly trying to embarrass me. It worked I feel like i was going to explode.

"I asked you a question Paulie!" John said while pecking my forehead quickly.

"u- u- u- um I was just going to get leave and take a nap." I stuttered. I hate him. I HATE him. He knows just the right was to make me feel crazy inside.

"why not take nap here?" John asked me with his signature sarcastic smirk. I didn't know if he was being serious and just trying to trick me so I squirmed out of his grip and grabbed my comb and put it in my pocket getting ready to leave when John tapped my shoulder.

"I'm serious. If your so tired just take a nap here I'll go talk to the others so you can be alone."

I started to believe him so I emptied by pockets and sat down on his bed, take off my suit coat. and John left the room.

"Wait John!"

"Yes?"

"will you please stay?" I said purposely quivering my lip to make him stay. He sat down in the Chair and Started writing in his journal that He bought earlier today.

"I don't think I got much sleep" I told him because I didn't really sleep well and hoped he told me what happened last night.

"We got drunk and we went home last last night we went into our rooms and slept." John said turning his head away from me.

"Okay, that explains why I felt sick when I woke up" I told him as he looked at me and we both were red. I covering my face in the blankets, and he just turned around.

"I'm going to go to sleep now Johnny, I'll see you when I wake up." I told him. and not long I fell asleep.

sooooooo, whacha think? I think this was really cute! any suggestions? just comment them here. Thanks for Reading!

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