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it was yet another rainy morning for the guests at hotel d'anglettere and johnny and mackenzie were both asleep in the orlando hotel room, starting to stir back awake.

mackenzie was sprawled out on top of johnny, her hair everywhere, as he gripped tightly onto her waist.

his face was buried in the crook of her neck and small snores could be heard coming from his mouth every other minute.

mackenzies small petite body started to slide off the bad and while it did, she was woken up abruptly.

still half asleep, the young girl sat up and straightened herself out, getting up off of johnny before heading into the bathroom to brush her hair.

"kenzo!" she heard 30 seconds after entering the bathroom

"in here!" she yelled back as she continued to brush her hair, yawning

johnny opened the door and stood behind her smiling "I was wondering where you went" he breathed onto the top of her head as he pressed his lips to it, sending shivers down the girls spine

"can't a girl have one minute of alone time" she sighed fake hitting him in the arm

"sure, but not this girl, come on it's raining and i wanna do soemthing with my best friend"

the words best friend pained mackenzie. of course she knew they were only friends, nothing more, but deep down everytime he said that, she felt like he was friend zoning her. like he was trying to subtly tell her not to get attached because he wasn't interested in the slightest. other than her overthinking, mackenzie saw no reason not to believe that, and it made her sad to think that they would never be more than friends.

on the other hand john was cringing on the inside seeing her eyes whenever he mentioned their friendship. it was obvious to him she didn't feel the same way so in order to spare his feelings, he felt the need make it clear that he wasnt interested in her in a romantic way. it killed him though.

all he wanted more than anything was so be able to kiss her and tell the world that she was his, and no assholes named isaak would ever be able to hurt her again. but instead he pushed his feelings to the bottom of his stomach and tried his best to save his tears for the pillow.

"ok so what do you wanna do my love" kenzie asked exiting the bathroom

my love? holy shit kenzie what the fuck is wrong with you. sure john says that all the time but he's flirty like that, you aren't! your just gonna get yourself hurt. snap out of it. she told herself

did she just call me her love? yes but she definitely didn't mean it that way stop overthinking it, john thought.

"dance party!" they both smile in unison excitement coursing through their bodies

john grabs the speaker and connects his phone shuffling a playlist called "kenzie"

of course mackenzie didn't know the name of the playlist and john was too afraid she would be weirded out, so he left out that little detail

the girl was amazed by the plays it and every song her eyes would light up and she would giggle saying "i love this song"

and john felt proud

after thirty minutes of hard core rocking out to all of mackenzies favorite songs, a slow song started to play and the rain began to fall harder.

the two stood there for a solid ten seconds staring at eachother wondering what the next move was gonna be

eventually john smirked and extended and large hand to the girl, who took it in her small one

he pulled her close and placed one of his hand on her lower back and interlaced his other one with mackenzies.

the song played for what felt like a century and the two were both content, swaying to the music, their bodies pressed together, taking in each others scent

johnny had butterflies that traveled all the way down to his feet and he knew that if he even dared to open his mouth and say something, all his words would come out shaky. mackenzie felt the exact same way.

the song was coming to and end and the chorus started to die out so mackenzie took her head off johns shoulder and looked up into his eyes.

for the last seconds of the song they stood staring into each others eyes, pits at the bottom of both their stomachs.

this is it johnny. you have one shot. the boy told himself as he closed his eyes and leaned in, placing his soft plump lips on her chapped ones.

her hand traveled to his cheek as she stroked it delicately and with such love.

that small kiss started to escalate and soon enough johns tongue was requesting to enter mackenzies mouth.

the small gesture shocked mackenzie and she pulled away realizing that she was just kissing her best friend. and as much as she was in love with him, she couldn't lose their friendship.

"i-i i'm sorry" she whispers turning around and running out of the hotel room, leaving a speechless and confused johnny orlando.






sofie speaks
i'm back meaning y'all can stop bugging me about the story yay! anyways enjoy pls and thank you





























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