The Jock and the Nerd (A Jc Caylen and Kian Lawley Story)

Chapter 23: Very Much As Well

Jc:

Snickers sits at the foot of my bed, licking her white paws and purring against my foot. Every time I look at her, I'm reminded of Kian. She's like our baby, and it's not fair that we have to share her.

Which got me thinking...

I'm turning eighteen soon, along with graduating. Kian and I haven't talked about it much, but I want us to stay together during college. I believe he's the love of my life. He balances me out.

Once we go to college, I want to move in with him. We're applying to almost all the same colleges.

I chuckle as Snickers pounces on my foot and then tumbles off the bed. I lean over and gently pick her up, setting her next to me and refocusing on my computer.

I hear a knock on my door, and my attention turns to a very tall, lean, unbelievably attractive male standing in my door. My heart skips a beat as he smiles mischievously at me, running over to my and toppling on top of me on my bed.

"Hey, love." I smile up at him, sprawled on top of me, smiling cheekily down at me. He plants millions of kisses across my face and I laugh as he trails kisses across my neck.

He then settles next to me and notices Snickers sitting next to my side. Kian gently picks up the kitten. She's so small that she fits in Kian's hand.

"How is Daddy treating you?" Kian asks Snickers in a high pitched voice as she nuzzles her nose against his fingertips. Kian plants a light kiss on the top of Snickers' head, and then sets her down on his stomach.

"Where's my kiss?" I ask innocently, giving Kian my best puppy dog eyes.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you." Kian smiles and leans over, planting a soft kiss on my forehead. His lips linger on my skin, and I close my eyes, savoring the feeling as my heart races unsteadily.

Once Kian pulls away slowly, I take his hand in mine, intertwining our fingers. I run the pad of my thumb across his knuckles, looking him straight in the eyes.

"Would you like to go on a date with me right now, Kian Lawley?" I ask him softly, and immediately Kian's eyes light up.

"I would love to, Jc Caylen." Kian replies, smiling softly. I bring his hand up to my lips, planting light kisses across his knuckles.

I'll never get enough of him.

Kian:

Jc parks the car outside of a restaurant that I've never been to, and he quickly strides to my side of the door. I smile as he opens it for me, holding his hand out for me to take. I grabbed it and he pulled me out of the car.

Jc locks the car and walks us into the restaurant. I smile as I look at the restaurant. It's small and worn down, but I love it. Jc tells me it's an Italian restaurant that his father took him to when he was younger.

The waiter brought us to a table that was located in the back, private part of the restaurant. I smiled as I sat down, scanning the menu.

"Sorry if you don't like the restaurant. I know you like Italian, so this is the first place I thought of." Jc rambles, and I place my hand on top of his to stop him.

"It's beautiful, babe. I love it." I smile genuinely at Jc, and he beams at me.

Our waiter comes and takes our order of drink, and I notice he only looks at Jc. I cough, trying to get the waiter's attention. I see his name tag says "John".

I order a water, and so does Jc. As John leaves, he gives Jc a cheeky wink and swiftly turns around, going to get our drinks. My jaw clenches as I try to control my jealousy and protectiveness over Jc.

Jc sends me a knowing look, and slides in next to me in the booth. His arm snakes around my torso and I lean into him. He gives me a soft squeeze and I sigh contently as my feelings of jealousy slipped away and transformed into love. Love for my beautiful boyfriend who knows what I'm feeling with just a look.

John comes back and sets our drinks in front of us. I watch as his eyes study our stance, laying closely next to each other on the booth.

He asks for our orders, his voice a little more irritated. I ignore it and order fettuccine alfred. Jc orders lasagna, and with that, John leaves to get our food.

I snuggle into Jc, feeling satisfied and content. He plays with my fingers as we wait for our food. I twist my neck to look up at him, kissing his jawline softly.

"I love you very much." I tell Jc softly, stroking his curly, out of control hair. Jc smiles down at me softly and kisses the top of my head.

"I love you very much as well."