jared leto images/one shots

never tired of you

It had been a long ass day of working, barely eating and missing J. Lets just say I was ready to get home.

I got out my keys, but being the clumsy mess I am I dropped them between the ridge of the curve. I sighed and fidgeted around a bit after fishing them out.

I opened the door and bend my knees, dropping myself on the wooden floor. Chills ran over my body by touching the cold floor, but i didn't care. I sighed and clumsily pulled of my shoes and my jacket.

I just laid there staring at the ceiling, thinking about all the things i still had to do.

You should have seen the piles on my desk, i couldn't even see my desk anmore.

Suddenly i felt something landing against my head. I slowly tilted my head up and looked at the object. Some sort of arrow.
Wait a minute.

I looked up and there he stood. That big goofball with a toy gun. He stood there grinning in his pyjamas, and shot another time. 'Noooo' i rolled over onto my side, but the arrow hit me, right on the but.

I could hear him laugh.

'One more and ill kick your ass J' I treathend, reaching for the arrow.

With that, he shot another one.

'Oh its on.' i shot up and he threw me the other gun, while swiftly running away before i could aim. I loaded the gun with the arrows and quickly followed him into the hallway. I got on my toes, trying to be as quit as possible.

I couldn't see him, but I knew he was there. He'd always been bad at keeping quiet. Especially upstairs, I thought to myself with a grin on my face.

I could hear him around the corner. In one short movement i ducked around the corner and took the hit. Right in the arm. A loud groan came out of his mouth, echoing trough the house. I laughed and quickly ran away. 'I'm gonna get you back for that!' He ran after me, arrows flying around me trough the room.

I ran into the living room, dodging every one of them. Then I jumped behind the couch and got on my knees, crawling to the other side.
Right when i was about to go around the corner, a gun was pointed to my head.

'Surrender or death.'

'Ah shit.' i laughed and he chuckled back. My pokerface reappeared. 'I surrender and accept any consequences that will follow.' i said, followed by a suggesting wink.

He got the hint.

He threw the gun onto the couch, followed by him pushing me against the back of the couch and cupping my neck with his hands.

'Is that so?' His eyes stood wild, lustful.

'Hmm-hmm' i grinned. His lips crashed onto mine, into a deep and rough kiss. His lips trailed off to my neck, a moan coming from my lips as he found my sweet spot.

He stopped and grinned. I groaned at the sudden stop and pushed him over, me getting on top. My hand trailed under his shirt as our lips collided again.

'You know, we should go to Norway. I'd love to fuck you under the northern lights.' He mumbled throughout the kiss.

'I bet you would.' I grinned, sticking my tongue out.

'I love you.' He suddenly whispered, grabbing both of my hands.

I fell still. Its not like he never said it before, its just not something said often. so when it does happen its like falling in love all over again.

He squeezed my hands and gave me a kiss on my nose.

'I love you too.' I whispered back.