Once Upon A Summer Series 2 (A John and Lenny Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Emilys POV

"Johnnnn. Where are we going?" I kept repeating. It was dark and cold. I was getting goosebumps. It doesn't help that I'm blind folded and John won't tell me where we are at. "Shh." John whispered. We walked a few more feet then stopped. "Are we there?" I asked. He slowly took the blind fold off. I gasped as soon as I saw it. The Eiffel Tower. It was lite up. It had green, blue, pink, red, and orange lights. There were people all around sitting on a picnic blanket with a glass of wine. "What's going on?" I turned around to see John. He was already sitting on a picnic blanket with a small bottle of whine. He gestured me to sit next to me. "Every 14th of July the people in Paris celebrate Fête de la Bastille. They have fireworks, parades, and things. It shows honor of France's first steps of becoming a Republic." John said smiling. "Ok, smarty pants." I laughed. I crossed my legs. Everything was so beautiful. The night sky had beautiful stars with the moon shining. The Eiffel Tower was just perfect. I could see people preparing the fireworks and the parade floats. It was even better I was with John. "Stand up. They are starting the fireworks." John said standing up and putting his hand out for me to grab it. I took his hand and stood up. We continued to hold hands. "Also. When the 3rd firework goes off that's when you have to kiss the one you love." He whispered. I looked up and his and smiled. He gave me his attractive smile back. The first firework broke our stares. I looked up and saw it go off. Everyone was in "ohh" and "ahh". It was the shape of a star. It was yellow. When that left the sky the next one came in. It was a purple smily face. Everyone was in "ohh" and "ahh" again. The third one was about to go off. When it did it was a pink heart. Multiple hearts. John took both of my hands and turned me so I was facing him. No one was in "ohh" or "ahh" cause they where kissing the one they love. John removed his hands from mine and he cupped my face. I stood on my tippy toes. "I love you" He said. " I love you too" I said. Then we kissed. Fire to ice. It was passionate. It was perfect. Perfect because it was John. Perfect because it was me and him. No one was in our way of being in love. Everything was amazing. When the third firework went off we pulled back. He hands stayed cupped around my face. And I stayed on my tippy toes. We stared into each others eyes. "Now what do we do?" I asked smiling. "Watch the fireworks and drink the wine" He said smiling back. He removed his hands and both of sat down. I leaned over and cuddled him as we watched the rest of the fireworks.