George Miller / Papa Frank • Imagines

Liver

Joji walks in through the front door, he was drenched in sweat and I get up off the couch. "Where have you been?!" I ask and he hands me a lunch box, "Not important. Can you hide this liver in your fridge?" My eyes widen and I hold the box out fast. "A LIVER?! WHY DO YOU HAVE A LIVER?!" Joji wipes sweat from his head, looking down at me with his chocolate eyes. "What liver? I don't have a liver? You have a liver." He walks past me and looks over his shoulder. "By the way, I need you to take me down town in 10 to get rid of the liver." I looked down at the lunch box and frowned. "Wait, wasn't there a sandwich in here?" "My sandwich." Joji says and walks outside to the car. I sigh and follow him, giving him the liver and driving him. We get to a neighborhood that has broken windows in buildings and homeless people everywhere, burning paper in bins and dogs roaming. "Park here." And I pull over to Joji's words. "I should go in alone." He says and I let go of my door handle, nodding. He leans over the seat and gives me a big kiss, before he takes the lunchbox and goes down an alley way. I sigh and look around, feeling uneasy about this place and whatever Joji is doing. I look over and see a guy crawling out of another alley way. "Oh god, oh god." I almost yell, locking the car and holding my knees to my chest. He stumbles over halfway to my car and stops, smiling and waving at me. I sigh happily, "He's friendly." I unlock the car and he turns around to reveal a giant knife in his back squirting blood. "Oh god, OH GOD!" I lock the car again and tuck my head between my legs. I rock and look when I see Joji trying to unlock the door. "OPEN UP-" "STOP PULLING THE-" "OPEN UP-" "JOJI, STOP-" "OPEN UP-" "GEORGE HOLD ON-" "OPEN UP-" "JOJI FUCKING STOP PULLING ON THE HANDLE... GOD." I press the unlock button and he climbs into the car. "YOU STILL HAVE THE LIVER?!" I yell at him and his whole face is red, he's grinning. "I guess! I just saw the money and thought 'why not have it all'?!" His words make me uneasy and there are gunshots behind us, destroying my back window. "DRIVE DRIVE!" George screams and I start the car, flooring it down the street and out of the shitty neighborhood. Once we get home, I sit down on the couch and sigh heavily. Joji put the liver back into my fridge and sat by me with a beer, "Want one?" "No George... We almost got killed! You have gotten out of hand lately-" He presses his lips to mine and I smile into the kiss, completely forgetting what I was saying in the first place. He puts his beer down and slips his hands up my shirt, running them all over my body as he fights his tongue with mine in the most amazing way. I run my fingers through his hair and soon he is on top of me, hands in my bra. He pulls away from the kiss and looks down at me, smiling big as he plays with my tits. "Are you still upset?" I shake my head and let him do the things he can only do to my body.