John Laurens X Reader

Chapter 11. Mwah <3

Haha
I bet you hated that cliff hanger.
-May

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My heart pounded in my chest as I tried to comprehend what John just said.

"Wh-what?" my breath got caught in my throat. "If you want the paper back, Kiss me" He repeated. He held the paper above my head as if he was teasing me (he was).

"Why do you want me to kiss you?" I asked, in an effort to sound "flirty".

"To prove to me that you don't like him." He pt his hand on my waist and pulled me slightly closer.

'He's drunk He's drunk He's drunk' The logical part of me thought. However, The part of me that loved this turtle boy thought 'Maybe he's likes me too...'

I put my hand in his chest and tried to push him away. "I- uh.. " I tried to find a way to find another solution to this. I only knew him for like 10 hours and now we wants me to kiss him?

Is the paper worth it? Its probably beyond worth it. Kiss the person I have a huge crush on for a piece of paper that I barely care about?

I'm going to do it.

Actually no.

I pushed John away slowly and I looked away shyly.
I looked back up at his eyes and his eyes were misty, with.. hurt?

I inhaled a sharp breath and everything moved faster than a blink.

One moment I was standing in front of him-
Now I was pinned to the wall. His warm breath was crawling on my skin and he played with my (h/c) hair.

"I really like you Cookie" he whispered. It sent shivers down my back. "John.. you're drunk."

"Mmmm I don't care"

"But if I do anything to you, it's basically considered rape. You're not thinking straight."

He sighed. He ran his fingers through my hair and lifted my chin up at him. Was this it, is this where it happens? My first kiss? With my brothers best friend?

I closed my eyes and tried to comprehend what was happening. I waited
And waited
And waited
And then-

"lAuREns! whAt tHe fAk" Hercules exclaimed as he charged into the room.
"Where you 'bout to kiss my sister!!1!?!" Hercules grabbed John by the scruff and they fell to the floor and attacked each other.

I tried to do something, but this was beyond entertaining. They were basically trying to tear each other's throats out.

Me and Lafayette thought it was about time we did something. Lafayette grabbed Hercules and dragged him out the door.

I hugged John by the waist and dragged him to the bed. He sat down and I still hugged him.

I thought of this hug as a friendly hug. He sat down on the space beside me and he put his hands over his mouth.

"Are you alright?" I asked him hoping he would reply with a normal answer.

"So you like him?" John asked and took the paper out of his pocket.

"No! I don't.." I paused "I like someone else"

There was silence before John started laughing. "Whoever it is, I'm sure they're lucky and happy they have a sweet cookie."

oh.
OH
O H

I felt my face heat up and I covered my face with both hands. "Shut up!" I told him as I shoved his shoulder.

"Make me~" He cooed as he waved the paper in the air.

I rolled my eyes. Not today, Mr Lauren's.

I grabbed the paper and leaned in. His eyes turned wide as my lips were hovering a few centimeters away from his.

It took all my power to breath normally and sustain this long enough until his hand loosened the grip on the paper.

I never thought I would see this, but John had turned extremely red. His breathing was fast and short and he was almost shaking.

I smirked happily to myself and I snatched the paper out of his hand.

His flustered expression turned into a jokingly-angry look. "Oh, You thot"

"Indeed" I giggled and pushed him away from me.

And now everything came into perspective.

Wait-
Did I just-
Oh my god
O H M Y G O D

He swiped his curly ass hair away from his face. "I'm going to get some sleep. Goodnight, cookie, and well played."

He started to lay down but I stopped him.

"uMMm.. Laurens, that's my bed." He looked at me with a confused face. "Yours is on the top bunk"

He shrugged and fell onto the pillow anyways. I sighed and attempted to get up onto the top bunk, but he dragged me back down.

"nnOOoo" he whined.

"Yesss" I shot back and tried to free myself from his grip, but goddamn that's called a grip.

I just gave in because I was tired and I didn't want to fight anymore so I just laid down next to him.

I turned around so I was facing him. We made eye contact and he smirked at me.
I gave him a warm smile and a little boop on the nose.

I turned around so my back was facing him. I don't know why im playing ""hard to get"" but I think it's working, because John just whined and moved around.

I closed my eyes, thinking that maybe I could finally get some rest, then I felt something warm against my back and wrapped around my waist.

"Goodnight Cookie"

I sighed in defeat.

"Goodnight Turtle boi."

Then he kissed my cheek.

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I need healing
I require healing
Angela, I require healing
(Overwatch trash don't mind ^)

Enjoy u nasties

-May