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xxi | john harrington

WEAKNESS | for SloveniaReader95

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"(Your Name)."

"(Your Name)."

"(Your Name)."

"What do you want!" (Your Name) snapped, glaring at her boyfriend, John. She was trying to finish her school work before class, but John was making it increasingly tough.

"I love you," he said, a wide grin on his face.

She groaned, turning back to the schoolwork in front of her. "I've been up since 3 A.M. trying to finish this. Leave me alone, John."

"Your fault. You should have done it 4 days ago, when it was assigned, (Your Name)," he said, leaning into her side.

"And you don't think I know that," she replied, rolling her eyes. "You know I'm the least studious person ever." She paused to write something down. "Well, after you."

"Yes, but—"

She turned to John, speaking calmly. "Leave me alone, John, please."

He frowned. "Fine."

Around an hour later, (Your Name) had to leave for class, leaving John alone in his dorm. His class had been canceled that day, so he didn't have anything to do until hockey practice in the afternoon. So, he decided to pay (Your Name) a visit during the day.

He had often been described as someone who found a person's weaknesses and exploited them. In (Your Name)'s case, he knew she hated when people bothered her when she was trying to focus. She was often focused on schoolwork, and he enjoyed bothering her, even if she got mad at him. Of course, he knew when he was crossing the line, and would apologize if he did so.

That wouldn't stop him from doing it, though.

He knew she had thirty minutes to spare between her two classes for the day, so he left around ten minutes early, leaving himself plenty of time to get there. He ended up waiting outside for her, which caused him to receive a few weird looks from other students. He didn't care, though. He was waiting for his girl and nothing else.

"What the hell are you doing here," she said as soon as she saw him.

"What? Am I not allowed to surprise my lovely, gorgeous girlfriend?" John questioned, a playful frown on his face.

"I thought we had gone over this, John," she said, beginning to walk away from him. He walked next to her. "No bothering me during the day. Besides, don't you have class soon?"

"Nope. It was canceled, remember?" he asked.

"Probably tuned that out," she muttered, though John could still hear her. "I really have to do some work right now, John. I'll talk to you later, okay?"

"You're no fun, (Your Name)," he whined.

"Yes, I know," she sighed, "But I really need to use this time. I love you."

Though he wasn't exactly happy, he couldn't be too upset with that. "Love you, too."

Hours later, when (Your Name)'s classes and John's hockey practice was over, there was a knock on (Your Name)'s door. She opened it to see John standing there, a large grin on his face as he held a rose out to her.

"What's this for, John?" she questioned, taking the rose from his hand.

"To apologize for bothering you when you were stressed," he explained, stepping inside and closing the door behind him.

"It's alright. I think I'm caught up with everything now," she said, moving to sit on her bed. "Plus, I know how much you love bothering me. I should be used to it by now."

"Yeah," he agreed, sitting down next to her and reaching out to grab her hand. "You love me, though."

She smiled, leaning in to kiss him. "I do."

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i'm so happy that people are requesting on this book! i'm in a big hockey mood rn so all requests are appreciated!

11.20.17