Dancing with Fire (John Pearce/Justice Crew Fanfic)

Chapter 27

“Wait, wait, wait, wait… wait!” Tasha sighed loudly I can hear her from inside the bedroom.

And because I was a nosy person, I wanted to know what’s up until I caught a glimpse of my pouting boyfriend (!!!) in the living room, with Tasha pushing his back towards the front door.

“I know for a fact that I adopted two girls to live with me, and last time I checked, you aren’t a girl, and you’re name isn’t Kayla or Stacy, so John what are you doing in my house again?” Tasha asked, with a hint of annoyed tone in her voice, but her eyes says otherwise, I think it’s called acting.

“But this house is so relaxing...” He sighed, looking at me asking for help, but I stood there in silence and laughing mentally of how cute the scene was.

“Fine, wanna change houses then? But I’ll be bringing my two sisters with me.” Tasha said, and John shook his head like a little boy.

“I just want to hang out with my girlfriend.” He explained, glancing my way, and smiled. I smiled back, and waited for a go signal from Tasha, pretending like I was asking permission from my guardian.

“No. We’re going to have a girls’ night in so leave, unless you want to be our main subject.” Tasha smirked, and I knew right then and there, she had something in her mind, something sneaky. Something I’m looking forward to, if he still decided to stay that is.

But we all know he isn’t going to back down from that threat. Main subject. Hmm, I wonder what’s on Tasha’s mind, which made me gave her a confused look, and apparently Stacy did the same, as well as John.

“Movie time!” Tasha exclaimed, and yes just as she was about to look for DVDs, I caught the sparkle in her eyes, which meant we’re gonna do the whole sleepover kind of hang out. Romantic cheesy flicks complete with pizza that has just arrived, unlimited chips and popcorn, and cookie dough ice cream, and then the makeover, which means John, would be our canvass.

Not gonna lie, but that was a great idea. I want to see a girly version of John.

“I call action!” John suggested, but was easily turned down. He can’t choose whatever we’re watching because first of all, he decided to crash, so then he doesn’t have a choice.

“What about suspense?” He tried again, but here comes another rejection. Plus, he would probably show off, shrugging all the scary scenes, being the only guy in here.

“Nope, we’re going to watch something really cheesy, with a hunk.” Oh yes, now Tasha is talking, because for one, I am absolutely up for a romantic movie, and second, I just wanna see a jealous John, he makes me laugh when he does.

“Fine,” he lowly mumbled, frowning at the idea he’s getting ganged up on, sulking on the loveseat. Do you know how much I’m affected seeing this side of John? I’m blowing up inside with feels, I’m not just only dating my teacher, but a member of the Justice Crew dance group.

We ended up being torn for two movies, The Notebook and What’s Your Number. And since we’re not doing school, even though it was a school night, we watched both movies. First up was the notebook, and seeing John irritated that we chose the cliché movie for a girls’ night, he kept himself busy shoving chips on his mouth, munching on whatever he could find on the coffee table, not minding the scenes, or the gushes and tears we have been letting out, clearly not engrossed with the movie.

“John, if you’re not happy, just leave.” Tasha said as she attacked him with popcorn, getting me in the process, since I was basically leaning on him as my makeshift pillow.

“Hey!” I protested and they laughed, as I picked up popcorn from John’s head and threw it at Tasha. No one messes with my Peter Pan.

“See? This Wendy is mean, I don’t like her.” He whispered in my ear using his husky voice, I had to hold onto something to prevent me from falling off the loveseat. I couldn’t help but laugh at his comment though.