Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

Did He Just-

(Before I begin I need to ask you a HUGE favor! Can you guys read the book Fandom_4ever made? It's called Apology Accepted. You guys don't even have to read it, just scroll and vote! Please, I know it's a lot to ask since it's not Lookism. They made that book completely on there own, it's not a fanfiction or anything. It's their own original book and they need help getting recognition. Thank you all so much My Lovely Bun Buns! Enjoy the chapter! Also, apparently my sister knew I wasn't straight for longer than I did :') )

I leaned against him and looked down at my ice cream.

"Do you want it?" I asked again, handing it to him. He took it and started to eat it.

I tried to relax.

I tried to if ignore the fact that I'm in his lap, the fact that I'm pressed against him, that his leg is between my legs and all he really has to do is push up....he could kiss me right now. I could kiss him. We could both do a lot of things.

(AHHHH WHAT AM I WRITING?!)

"Do you want some?"

HUH?!

I looked up at Gun who was offering me some ice cream.

Oh...hehe.

I took a small bite and then tucked my head under his neck.

Even if I wanted to stand up, I couldn't. He was holding on too tight. About five perverted thoughts flashed through my head at once and I winced, leaning forward.

WHAT THE FUCK, I DON'T LIKE GUN LIKE THAT, ITS JAKE, REMEMBER?! I LIKE JAKE! GUN DOESN'T LIKE ME LIKE THAT!

I shook my head until a hand grabbed by my throat/chin. I was pulled back, my head was against his shoulder.

"Stop it. You're going to get hurt."

"Fine, let go."

All I could see was him and the sky.

"Umm, no."

"Why not? Ima lick your ear."

"You lick my ear, I lick your face."

"Ew don't do that!"

"Then don't lick me."

I hopped and gently bit his ear, holding on to it with my canines. I really didn't expect him to do it.

I did not expect that bitch to BITE my neck and then proceeded to LICK me REPEATEDLY!

"GUN WHAT THE FU-"

He cover my mouth and I elbowed him. He released my skin from between his teeth and I grabbed his shirt, wiping his spit off.

"Ugh, you nasty ass, now I have to get a rabies shot."

He chuckled in my ear as he continued to hold my neck, forcing me to look at him and the sky. I felt the vibrations of the chuckle in his chest. I wonder if he felt the shiver that went down my spine and the butterflies in my stomach.

He finally let me go and I looked to the side. A deep blush came across my cheeks.

"Oh, hey Neer."

"Uh....hey."

"Ready to go?"

"Um, yeah."

"Great, let's go."

It was an awkward car ride to her house. We said our goodbyes and she got out of the car. I noticed something in the mirror.

"GUN, WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"What?"

"It looks like I have two hickeys!"

"Oh... oops."

"Is that all you have to say for yourself?"

"It'll keep all the annoying boys away."

"And what about Goo?! What am I gonna tell him?!"

"You curled your hair with a curling iron this morning, right?"

"Well, yeah but-"

"Well there you go. Problem solved."

"Pig."

"Hey!"

I was reading a book with the TV on to keep it from being to quiet.

The spot next to me sunk and I glanced over. Gun, who was shirtless (👀), held out a cup of water for me. I smiled, thanked him and took it before going back to reading.

"Isn't that the 10th time you read that book?"

"I like it."

"I know, but like, don't you think 11 times is to much?"

"You've slept over for more than 11 times, does that mean you're finally leaving?"

"That's different."

"How is that different?"

"You're reading the same book and I'm spending my days over here. It's different."

"Ummm, no it's not."

"Yes it is! And besides, after a year, more or less, of you seeing me every day, you'd be sad."

"I'm sure I'll get use to it."

It was quiet untill I looked at him. He was staring at me.

"Can I help you?"

"How are you 17? You were the tiniest thing when I first saw you."

"The first time I saw you, you beat up two of my best friends."

"I was doing my job!"

"Even though Crystal told you to leave him alone? How would that bitch ass know? Who was going to tell? You just wanted an excuse to fight and show off."

"Who would I be showing off to?"

"Everyone. Everyone has to know you can kick their ass or you die."

He chuckled and I threw my legs over the arm rest and leaned against him.

"Who said you could lean against me?"

"Who said you could leave me these hickeys?"

"Touche."