Chapter 10

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( John's pov )
We woke up on the couch the next morning. My long hair covered my neck, while Jaren's short, dark hair couldn't hide the bruises I had made last night.
We got up and tried to make breakfast. "Johnnnn." Jaren whined from the kitchen. I hummed and looked at him. "Help meee. I can't reeeeeach." He made a pouty face and tried to reach the cabinet.
I got up and went to where he was. I gave him the pancake mix and smiled. He smiled back and got the eggs from the fridge. I pulled my hair back and got ready to mix.
Jaren stopped what he was doing. I looked at him confused. "What?" He stepped closer and examined my neck. He ran to a mirror. "They match the ones on mine."
"Ok. You're starting to worry me. What's happening?" His eyes grew wide as he looked at mine again. "John! Your hickeys match mine!" "Wh-" I looked in the hall mirror and noticed the somewhat faded bruises. My brows furrowed. What is happening?
I looked over to see Jaren's eyes tearing up. "What is this?" I asked. "Hold on," he went and grabbed a marker. He drew a tiny smilie face on his cheek.
    We watched the tiny smile grow on my cheek. I felt my heart do a flip. I grabbed his tiny face and smashed our lips together. He kissed back and wrapped his arms around my neck.
      "I can't believe it." He smiled widely and put forehead on mine. "I can't either."
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Sorry it's so short. I ran out of ideas for this chapter.

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