Daylight

chapter 21

*SMUT WARNING*
If you hate smut you can skip this chapter since it's mostly filler!! xoxo

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˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ Anastasia ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗

Content. That's what I was feeling as I layed next to Johnny in his bed. 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban' was playing on the TV. Johnny had an arm around my shoulders while I rest my head on his chest, his very hard chest might I add. His other hand drew circles on one of my thighs.

"When did you realize that you love me?" I blurted out making Johnnys hand still before he continued tracing circles.

"Probably when you went on that date with Mark. I mean I've always known I had feelings for you but that was the moment everything clicked for me," He explained making a smile appear on my face, "when did you?"

"The night I confessed to you, after Sofia kissed you," I began, "I mean I knew I had a crush on you but that's when it hit me that I was in love. Although, I've always been in love with you."

Johnny lifted my chin so my face was turned up at him. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to my lips.

"I remember in third class my old best friend, Samantha, you remember Samantha right?" I blabbered.

"Yeah, I remember her," Johnny chuckled in response.

"Well she had a huge crush on you, but so did I. So, I told her you had a really bad case of head lice," I snickered at the memory.

"What!? Is that why she'd never get within in a meter of me?"

"Yeah, that or the fact I also told her you wore diapers still," I burst out laughing and Johnny scoffed.

"Oh my god Anastasia! You actually told her that?" He gasped with his mouth wide open.

"Not just her," I practically whispered.

"Who else?" He questioned.

"All the girls that had crushes on you. So nearly all of third class," I muttered casually, pulling myself into a seated position so I could look at him.

Johnny stared at me in absolute disbelief, his eyebrows raised and his mouth open.

"What? I wanted you all to myself. Either way the girls seemed to move past those rumours because they were all over you for the rest of primary school," I sighed.

"So you're the jealous type?" He smirked.

Yes extremely.

"When it comes to you, yes," I smiled leaning in to kiss him.

Part of me still couldn't believe that I could kiss Johnny Kavanagh whenever I wanted. I was still getting used to kissing my best friend but once it started I couldn't stop. He was like a drug, but better.

The kiss deepened and his tongue slipped past my lips and grazed my own tongue. Taking that as my cue I positioned myself so that I was straddling Johnnys lap.