|love songs • john b|

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requested by @lukeybabe68! (again lol)

hope you enjoy!






"I'm breaking up with you."

"W-What?"

"I can't keep doing this with you. Your just not my type anymore. Sorry."

With that, my now ex-boyfriend, walked away. I was left there speechless, a knot forming in my throat.

I didn't even have enough to time to process what he said before he left. I couldn't even find the right words to ask why.

I stammered in my place, debating on whether I should run after him or just forget about it all together. I chose the second one.

Unfortunately, I had no idea where to go. Home was the last place I wanted to be right now, or else I'd be bombarded with questions. And I was absolutely in no mood to go to a friends.

So, I went to the dock. One where I knew there would be peace and quiet.

It was only a short walk from where I was. And the whole time, I tried my hardest to keep the tears from falling.

And, of course, trying to not be angry was a total fail. I was heartbroken more than anything.

When I finally spotted the familiar scenery, I jogged towards the water. It was beautiful and sunny out, opposite of the emotions I was feeling.

I walked onto the dock, the wood creaking beneath my feet. It was calming me immediately, but the tears were to hard to keep in.

I sat on the edge, my legs dangling over the glistening water. Finally, I let a tear fall. It was terrible to feel this way, but I needed a good cry.

"(Y/n)?" A soft voice asked, knocking me out of my saddened state.

"Huh?" I questioned, dazed.

John B stood tall on the dock, his eyes wide in worry. He quickly sat beside me, keeping his gaze between us.

"Are you alright? Your crying."

"Yes, thanks for stating the obvious." I muttered. I looked away, remembering he could always read me like an open book.

"Don't be embarrassed, (Y/n). Do you wanna talk about it?" He smiled kindly. Since when was he so caring?

I stayed silent, wiping another tear that escaped. I couldn't look at him. Not right now, not like this.

"Do you want a hug? I give pretty good ones." He grinned goofily.

I smiled lightly, his words distracting me for a moment. Hesitantly, I leaned into him. His arm wrapped around my shoulder as he pulled me close.

It felt nice, and, right.

Now, I could no longer hold in my emotions. The knot in my throat finally broke, cuing the waterfall of heartbreak.

Tears were endlessly streaming down my flushed cheeks. John B's grip was stronger on me, wrapping me with both arms and pulling me tightly against his chest.

"I hate him." I choked out.

"Me too. But that doesn't matter, you were way too good for him. He never will, and never has deserved you." John B grounded out, sounding angry. He took in a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. "Your the definition of beauty,
(Y/n). Inside and out."

Butterflies immediately fluttered in my stomach, making me forget about the jerk that had broken up with me.

"You really think that?"

"Of course! Are you kidding me?" He exclaimed.

It was silent after he said that. I could feel his fast heartbeat against his chest. I was confused as to why he seemed so nervous now.

"I've always though that you know." John B sighed, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"Oh..."

"From the moment I met you. I was immediately... in love." He whispered.

My eyes widened in shock. I froze in his arms, my head going a million miles an hour. What was I supposed to say?

"I know this was possibly the worst thing to say to you, but I had to get it out. Or else I never would-"

I cut him off with my lips, his grip on me slackening before holding my waist tight again.

He kissed me softly, almost afraid that I would leave. But I had no intention of doing that.

"John B..." I whispered, parting from his lips. "I love you too."

He grinned widely, looking happier than I had ever seen him. His eyes beamed at me brightly, his gaze looking at me adoringly.

"You are my world, (Y/n)."






i actually really liked this one!

also, i stole the last line from the book twilight don't judge haha

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