The next morning Jonas slowly opens his eyes, squinting at the sun coming in through the window. He uses his hand to cover his eyes, then turns his attention to the peacefully sleeping person beside him.You lay cuddled up into him, your arm draped across his chest, and his arm wrapped around your shoulders. He smiles lovingly down at the love of his life, his best friend, the person he admires the most in this world. Then he starts thinking about your night together, how you savoured everything about each other and finding every sweet spots, looking for all possible ways to pleasure each other, worshiping each other's bodies.
Jonas looks at you, and think about how lucky he is to have you in his arms. He starts to stroke your back, watching as your skin gives goosebumps from his touch. He thinks about every sound you made last night from his touch, he feels like he can still hear it echoing in his head. How his own body reacted to your touch, giving him a slight shiver just thinking about it.
You start to stir beside him and slowly opens your eyes. As you, do you are met with your hand on a hard chest, you start playing with the hair on his chest and tilt your head to look up at him. You're met with his eyes already on you.
"Good morning." You mumble.
"A good morning, indeed." He says with a smirk and shifts his line of sight slightly down for a second before looking back at you.
You look down and are met with your bare chest pressed against his side, making you laugh. You lightly hit his chest in response, he laughs and kiss your nose. You sit in silence for a few moments, just enjoying and savouring the feeling of being in each other's arms.
Once you've showered, together of course *wiggling eyebrows*, and changed, you go down to the cantina to bring up breakfast. Coming back to your room with it, you find Jonas setting up the table out on the terrace. You sit and have breakfasts there together.
The next week fills with chilling in the sun, exploring a little, and a lot of love making.
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The last day you decide to have dinner at Savannah's restaurant again. There you are met with Malik at the counter talking with his wife.
"Ah, Yn, Jonas! How lovely to see you again." Savannah say.
"You too." You tell her as you give her a hug when she comes to meet you halfway.
"We had to come one more time before we leave." Jonas tells them as he shakes Malik's hand.
"You're leaving tomorrow? Have you had a good tim here?" Savannah asks you.
"Yes, we've had a great time. It's really beautiful. Jonas brought me to every place you told him about Malik." You tell them.
"Good. I'm glad. I hope it makes you want to come back sometime."
"Definitely." You say.
"Great! Now lets get a table and a waiter for you." Savannah says. You look at Jonas and he nods with a smile, knowing what you were thinking.
"Why don't you two join us? I would love to hear more about how you met. Jonas told me some but it's not like hearing it from the couple." You tell them. The old couple look at each other, then smile.
"We would love to." She tells you.
The four of you enjoy dinner and talk. After you're done, you say your goodbyes and leave for the hotel. Next day you get to the airport, talking about how lovely and needed this vacation was. You talk about what's going to happen when you go back now.
"So, you know, you have a place on the team, once we get back. We have work to do, and we could definitely use you." You tell him, reminding him that Mac even gave him an official job offer to be on the team before you left, and sent it on email later once he could. Jonas had received it while you were here, but he had also written to enjoy your vacation and not talk about work until you were back.
"Well, how would you feel about having me around more?" He asks with a smile.
"I guess I'll just have to bear with it, you know, for everyone else's best interest. I'm good at hiding my true feelings." You tease.
"Yeah, a little too good." He tells you, playfully pinching your side, referring to how long he didn't know you were in love with him.
"Says the grumpy man with a permanent scowl on his face." You joke, laughing.
"Touché." He says with an apologetic smile.
"We still ended up right where we wanted, so no hard feelings?" You ask smiling.
Jonas smiles and just kiss you in answer.
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The Meg (Jonas x reader)
FanfictionI do NOT own anything from The Meg, this is only a fanfiction. All rights go to the creators! Prologue: Yn and Jonas were friends who fell in love, but haven't found the courage to tell each other. When Jonas had finally decided he needed to admit...