You sigh. John's sitting on the couch next to you with his legs over your lap, head on shoulder, hugging you, you hugging him back. You're watching his favorite movie, Con Air. You let him go as he pulls back. He looks up at you.
"What?"
"Nothing, we've just watched this movie so many times."
"We could do something else" he says as he lightly kisses you.
"Ok" is all you can manage to sputter out as you bite his ear.
John climbs on top of you, he's sitting in your lap with a leg on either side of you. You reach for the remote to turn off this dumb movie; you reach it and press the power button. John has his hands in your blonde hair. You drop the remote on the couch where he was sitting.
You stand up, picking him up with you. You don't stop kissing him and he doesn't stop kissing you. You start heading towards the bedroom.
"Dave?"
You stop kissing him. He untwines his legs from your waist, one by one so he can stand up.
"Yea John?"
"I can walk."
"I know, but I want to carry you" he blushes and grabs your hand, he starts leading the way towards the bedroom.
You reach the bedroom. John closes the door behinds you. You just stand there, not knowing what to do. He grabs your hand again and drags you to the bed. He starts kissing you, still standing. You shift so that you're facing the bed and his back is to it. You start leaning into him, making him fall onto the bed. You crawl on top of John, one leg in between his and the other on his right side. You shift up on your knees, grabbing his back, pulling him up with you, still kissing him. You stop kissing him for a few seconds so you can take of his shirt. After you take off his shirt, you kiss him. He pulls back and takes off your shirt.
You lay back down. Your still kissing him, but your hands are occupied trying to undo his belt, his hands are doing this same. You finally get the buckle undone and the button on his white shorts. You start unzipping his pants. John has undone your zipper already and is working on getting your black skinny jeans off. You start wiggling around to help him get them off. You're still kissing him when you bend your leg to help him pull your jeans off. He lazily throws them on the floor.
You start working to get his shorts off. It isn't very difficult; after all, they're baggy. You get them off and throw them over with yours. You stop kissing him and pull back, you take off your glasses and look at his face.
"John, I love you."
"I love you too."
He starts kissing you again. You start kissing him back, first his mouth, then his chin, neck, and finally chest. You work your way back up again and start lightly biting his bottom lip. John then starts kissing you. You start grinding his hip.
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"Last night was cool" you say.
"Yes it was, we should do that again."
"John, I just want you to know that I meant what I said last night. I really love you. Don't you ever forget it" you tell John looking him in the eye. You grab your phone from the nightstand to see what time it is. It's 12:06 p.m.
"I love you too Dave. I mean that."
"I know John."
"We should really be getting to school" John says, you have college at 1.
"Yea, we should."
You both lazily get up out of bed, both only wearing boxers. You find an outfit for John and he finds an outfit for you. You put on his shirt, lightly kissing him afterwards. He puts on your shirt, kissing you in return. You end up spending the next 30 minutes getting dress, you can't stop laughing and kissing and biting each other.
Once you and John are dressed, you go out to the kitchen to get breakfast.
"Cereal ok, John?"
"That's fine."
You pour two bowls of cereal, grab two spoons, and bring everything over to John sitting at a table in the kitchen. You sit down next to him and you both hurryingly eat so you aren't late for school. Once you're both done, you walk outside holding hands and walk the ten minutes to school.