From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}

#31: John

Imagine prepping yourself for tonight, a facial, kiwi, some nice tunes, and a house to yourself. You got into your pajamas, turning on the television. You watched (your favorite show) and thought that this night couldn't get any better. You turned to the door, hearing a knock.

"Ughhhh." You grunted, not wanting to get out of the comfy position. You looked through the little hole, seeing John. You rolled your eyes, opening the door as he stumbled in drunk. He laughed, putting an arm over you. His breath drenched of whisky and cigarettes.

"Ey y/n...did I ever tell you I loved a girl?" He slurred.

Your anger about controlled you, but you didn't need John running out in the streets drunk. You shut the door, pushing down John on the couch. He smiled dumbly as you put a blanket on him.

"Don't move Lennon. Got it?" You snapped.

He held up his hands, making a face, "I. Won't. Move. Anything for you!"

You tried not to blush, kinda thinking how cute John was when drunk. He said a lot of things that John would NEVER say. You walked into your kitchen, putting the kettle on the stove. You turned your eyes to John, seeing he was still sitting on the couch like told to.

"You thirsty? I'm making some tea." You say.

He turns around to face you, "Thirsty for your kisses, hungry for your love and affection."

You shook your head, on the inside smiling. You couldn't believe what John was saying, but doubted he meant it. You poured two cups, walking over to John handing him one. He took a sip, looking up at you. Why was he smiling so much. He placed his hand on your cheek.

"You're beautiful, you know that right y/n?" He whispers.

"John you're drunk. You don't mean what you say when you're drunk." You remark.

He shakes his head, "I meant to tell you that I've liked you for sooooooooo long, and that you're just amazing and just let me kiss you." He says, leaning in.

"John-"

"Shhh, please y/n. Just let me pretend I didn't sober up." He smirked.

You sighed, nodding. John slowly pressed his lips against yours, just spilling the feelings he had for you into the kiss. You melted into John's hold, every negative feeling turning into something special. You both pulled away, still being hold in John's grasp.

"Promise me something." You say.

He raises an eyebrow, "And what is that darling?"

You bite your lip, "Don't ever forget about that kiss."

A/N: This is gonna take awhile so be patient cause I'm currently busy...