I'm So LoveStruck (A Jahvie Fanfic)

Hungry

Jayy's P.O.V

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He pulled back, smiling at me as he still sat on my lap, practically straddling.

I smiled back. "You ready to go to bed?"

His eyes suddenly went huge as he shook his head, "I don't wanna go to sleep, But you can if you want.."

When he started to pull away, I put my hand on his leg and he looked at me confused, "I'll stay up with ya Dahv, don't worry about it,"

He blinked, looking surprised and he went back to sitting on me. "You don't have too.."

I put my hands around his waist again. "I want to,"

His face lit up "Yayy, sleepover!"

That made me laugh, "We live together Dahv,"

He shrugged. "Oh well,"

He put his arms around my neck and looked at me. "Watcha wanna do?"

"Uhm... " I shrugged "Anything, I don't care."

And that was when my stomach decided to made a dying whale sound.

Both of our eyes widened and looked at my stomach. He looked back at me "You hungry?

I shrugged. "Sorta," And then I looked at him and pouted. "Can you make me something?"

He rolled his eyes, "Sure," "He got off my lap and pulled me up with him.

I smiled like a child. "Don't judge me Dahvie,"

He laughed. "Chef don't judge,"

"Why should you?" I giggled, walking into the kitchen with him.

"What do you wanna eat?" He asked. He was basically the cook around here.

"Hmm... Ravioli," I said.

He rummaged through the coverts. "You're lucky, this is the last can"

I let out a squeal of delight. "Thank you Dahvikins," I ran up and kissed him on the cheek.

I saw his cheeks get a little red. "Love you too JayyBear," And then he started to take the top off the can with the can opener. I walked over to the table and started looking through my phone, checking Twitter and such,"

I smirked and tweeted "Nothing like Ravoli, made by Dahvie"

"Ow, fuck.." .

I looked over, seeing he was looking down at his pointer finger intensely, and I raised my brow, "You okay?"

He looked over and smiled, shrugging, "Huh? Oh, yeah, I just cut my finger on the can,"

I rolled my eyes before getting out of my seat, making my way over to him.

He raised his brow at me as I reached over, taking his hand and looking at the wounded area on his finger.

"Jayy?"

Ignoring him, I bent down and kissed it, feeling a little blood smear on my lips, but I didn't care. I looked at him and smiled "Be more careful, Okay?"

He nodded, looking likenhw was in some kind of daze as he just stared at me.

I laughed. "You Okay?"

"Uhm, yeah," He smiled. "I'm fine," And then he went back to opening the can more carefully.

I smiled and licked the blood off my lips. I didn't notice he was still staring at me, his gaze trailing down my face until it was focused on my mouth.