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John B ~ A picnic on the H.M.S. Pogue.

John B showed up at your house a little past noon. He admired you in you're sundress for a little bit longer than usual and rushed to open the door for you after a crimson blush dusted across his defined cheekbones. The short drive back to the chateau was filled with comfortable silence between the two of you and the soft voice of Marley spewing from the radio. John B even got the courage to hold your hand.

After lots of assuring you he wouldn't lead you into a tree, or pothole on purpose, or make you do anything embarrassing, he tied a bandana over your eyes, careful as to not mess up your beautiful hair.

John B had worn his usual khaki shorts and Hawaiian shirt, adding a goofy tie under his bandana in an attempt to look more formal, (so he claims. It was really just an attempt to make you laugh).

You got a bit nervous as you could hear the sounds of water crashing against the shore get closer, it wouldn't be abnormal for John B to nudge you into the water. He could feel your shoulders tense and stopped you on the spot, delicately untying the makeshift eye mask.

There was a blanket laid down in the small half circle area at the front of the H.M.S. Pogue. A colorful array of fruit caught your eye first, watermelon, cantaloupe, and pineapple cut into cubes, strawberries, and cherries set around a bowl of melted chocolate. An assortment of chips, doughnuts, muffins, cream puffs, taco dip, and sandwiches creating their own delicious artwork. After getting you comfortable, he pulled out a cooler and offered you something to drink. Beer, a juice pouch, margarita, etc.

You both continued to eat and make conversation until you were full.

JB drove the boat out so you two could watch the sunset together, talking about anything and everything. You two fell asleep on the boat and ended up using your picnic blanket as an actual blanket to stay warm.

JJ ~ Surfing and a campfire.

JJ picked you up a little past noon and drove you both to the beach. Along the way he blasted music, singing along and encouraging you to do the same after he noticed your laughter. A huge, breathtaking grin consumed his face the entire time.

JJ would not let you carry ANYTHING. No matter how hard you tried to convince him to let you carry something, he was not budging. Not the cooler, not the surfboards, nothing. He threatened to carry you down to the beach if you didn't stop arguing and walk down there yourself. But then, after your date, he complained to everyone that you didn't help him carry anything. Excuse me?

Can we please just picture a sweating JJ, pulling off his shirt wearing board shorts and his backward baseball cap with messy hair? BEAUTIFUL.

Anyways, before I get too carried away, he legit raced you to the water like a child, 'last one in is a rotten egg' and even continued to race you out into the water. He turned surfing into the competition, which, let's be honest, we all got shown up. This man is a God at surfing. (He's a God at everything who am I kidding.)

JJ plus sunscreen equals no <3. He made you apply it whenever needed, he made you get out of the water a few times to reapply, but he would NOT wear any himself. Which in turn got him badly sunburned.

Regardless, he insisted he was fine and you guys drank a couple of beers before returning to the chateau. While JJ continued to carry everything himself AGAIN because even though it hurt to move he wouldn't let you do it.

You set up a small fire before getting comfortable on the hammock with a blanket. JJ nearly crushed your lungs when he came and laid right on top of you. Typical JJ, making a grand entrance. He claimed he wanted to lie in a hammock too, but lying on his back would hurt and he didn't want to be bent out of shape in a separate hammock so this was the only alternative.

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