John Entwistle #7
For @petes-nose sorry this took forever 💓
"This is taking forever," you sighed as you looked around at the walls you still had to paint.
John turned around and let out a laugh when he saw your pouty expression studying the walls.
"I thought you liked to paint," he laughed as he continued painting.
"Well I do, but," you mumbled as you set your brush down, "I suppose I'm not in the mood."
You walked over and wrapped your arms around him from behind, sighing as you laid your head on his back. He smiled as you squeezed him.
"What are you in the mood for?" He asked.
You blushed and began to smile, making him laugh as he set the brush down and turned to face you.
"Aww," he said as he saw your rosy cheeks.
"Shut up," you laughed as you tried to hide your smile.
He gently placed his finger under your chin and lifted your face to look up at his, which was a bit closer than before. A little smirk played on his lips as he looked over you, admiring the fact that you still got shy around him sometimes. He leaned in a pressed his lips to yours, making you sigh contentedly into him. He was soft and gentle against you, sending little chills throughout you as he moved. His other hand found your hand and intertwined fingers with yours, making you giggle. He smiled and pulled away, looking over you with his pretty eyes again.
"You know," he started softly, "you never answered my question."
You bit your lip and blushed again as you looked down at your feet, "What am I in the mood for?"
He nodded as you played with his hand and swung it back and forth. You looked back up at him to see him anxiously awaiting your answer. You let out a laugh and leaned into him again, loving the way his breath faltered at the closeness of you.
"Let's find out," you whispered.
His eyes seemed to light up before he tugged you into him and lifted you into his arms to carry you off. Needless to say, the room did not get painted for awhile.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro