Saturday, 12:37 PM
Kat’s POV:
I woke up wrapped tightly in a pair of strong arms, held against a broad chest. I smelled the familiar scents of cigarettes and Jon. I looked up and saw how peacefully he was sleeping. I felt as though, for now, I was safe. I felt like Jon would protect me from reality, if only for a moment. Maybe it was because I was tired, or maybe it was because of the pain meds they were pumping into me, but i did what i would never do if i were lucid, especially in front of Maia, Joe, and Colby, who i saw through the window. I leaned up and slowly placed my lips on top of Jon’s…
Jon’s POV:
I woke up to the feeling of her rose petal soft lips brushing against mine. Her lips felt like they were made specifically for mine. Our bodies melted together, as if we were finally where we were supposed to end up. It was as if the rest of the world faded away. There was nothing but Jon and Kat. Nothing but soft lips and hands tangling in hair and bodied pressing as close to each other as they can get. It was one of those moments where you don’t know if you should close your eyes from pleasure or keep them open so you didn't miss a moment of it. The way her eyes fluttered slightly when you lightly tugged on her hair, or the flush of color that ran up her perfect skin. Suddenly, our perfect moment was broken as the last person I expected to see stormed into the room. “Get your hands off my girlfriend you filthy piece of shit.”
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Words {Dean Ambrose}
FanfictionBe careful what you say, because words have the power to change us. Katerina Grey, aka Kat, was the toughest girl around, and irresistible to everyone, including Jon. Her grey eyes held his attention like no other girl ever has. Of course, he would...
