Back at the hotel, John steadied himself as he fished in his jeans for his key card. John had wrapped Julia's arm around his neck and tried to use his free hand to hold her waist. She was laughing and playing with his shirt. When Lexa had said Julia couldn't handle alcohol she wasn't playing. They were just having a good time and the results of their actions were now showing. John finally found his key and opened the door—Julia busted out laughing as he kicked it open. John helped her inside and walked over to the bed. He slowly rested her down and tried to keep her in a sitting position. As he made sure she was alright, he moved to try and turn on the shower. But as he did, she fell off the bed. John turned around as he heard the loud thud. He sighed as he saw Julia slumped against the bed laughing.
"Jay, you okay?" he asked, concern edging his voice. Julia lifted her head and looked at him, her face barely comprehending. Then as if a fog was lifted she smiled.
" Umm, yeah…" she slurred
" Jay, do you know how drunk you are?" John half smiled
" Yep!'' Julia replied as she tried to stand but almost fell over,
" Come on beautiful lets get you on the bed." he coaxed gently
" Are you trying to seduce me Mr. Cena?" she asked
" Not tonight Jay, your drunk off your ass." John replied as he placed her in front of the bed, Julia sat down with a thud, her arms still tight about him. He leaned into her as she relaxed back, unable to do anything else.
" Julia," he paused looking into her eyes, " I think you need to let go of my neck now."
" Why?" Julia breathed on him,
" Because I need to get you into the shower so we might be able to help your hang over in the morning." John replied as he took hold of her wrists and freed himself.
" No!" Julia stood up and flung her arms about him again, " I just want some company." She planted a wet kiss on his cheek and slumped into him.
" Julia, you're drunk." John stated
" So you say champ." she laughed
" Yes, I say, now come on Jay be a good girl and let me get you..."
" But I don't wanna be a good girl. I wanna be bad...don't you want me to be bad with me?" Julia asked, John felt his body betraying him and reacting to her attempts. Oh how many times had he dreamt of a moment like this. To have this woman in his arms, to hold her, to know she wanted him as much as he desired her. But in his dreams Julia Martin wasn't drunk off her ass.
" Lets get you showered and I'll make some coffee for you." he replied as he slipped out from her grasp and helped her to the bathroom.
JJ
John helped Julia in the shower, but left her to wash under it in her underwear. He hoped that the cold water would snap her out of it. He was making coffee when she emerged from the bathroom in a Wordlife t-shirt he had given her. It was oversized but she still looked beautiful to him—her hair now in wet curls and there was no trace of make up on her face. Surprisingly, John had never seen her look more beautiful. She tossed her clothes aside and sat down on the bed. John brought the coffee over to her and placed it in her hands. After a few seconds she raised it to her mouth and sipped it. The coffee tasted bitter, Julia nearly spit it out as she forced herself to drink it. When the cup was empty she didn't feel any better. John remained across the room watching her, she was so cute. She looked like a little child with her lips pouted, eyes twinkling, and her nose wrinkling.
" You want more?" he asked
" No! Where the hell did you learn how to make coffee? It taste like shit!" Julia replied
" Your mother taught me." John teased walking over to the bed, he took the cup from her and rested it on the bed stand. She looked up at him and watched as he leaned down over her to pull the covers over her. Julia resisted and ran her hands over his bare chest as he was now only wearing grey sweat pants. Closing his eyes, John fought to keep his thoughts in check. Grabbing her hands he stilled her movements and looked down at her.
" We can't do this Julia, you drunk." he said
" Yes we can." she replied
" You need rest." John commented
" No I don't!" Julia stated, " Kiss me."
" Your tired and drunk," he sighed, surprising himself by denying her advances
" So, you know you want me," Julia replied as she toyed with his fingers. He stopped her hands and looked deeply into her deep green eyes,
" Stop." John said as she sighed, pulling her hands from his, she turned away from him
" You don't like me anymore." she replied, John sighed and turned her head to face him
" Julia, I like you more than you know. But, your drunk. If this was under different circumstances not even the jaws of life get me off you. But, I can't take advantage of you. Your worth more than that to me. Now get some sleep. Hopefully in the morning your head won't hurt too bad." he said
" I'm sorry I'm drunk." Julia mumbled
" It's okay, at least you admit your drunk. Now get some sleep." John replied as he kissed her forehead. She sighed and allowed him to tuck her into bed. John clicked off the lamb and turned down the television as he plopped himself down in a chair across from the bed. He decided that it would be better if Julia had the bed to herself. He stretched out in the chair and tried to get comfortable. Glancing at Julia he smiled as she seemed to be drifting off to sleep. Soon he heard her start to snore and he had to hold in laughter at the sight. For a gorgeous girl she could wake the dead up with her snoring. But, soon it became music to John's ears as he himself started to snore and fall asleep.
JJ
Julia abruptly jumped up, she was dreaming that she was with John after they came back from the club. Turning her head and focusing her eyes, she realized that she wasn't in her room. Glancing at the clock quickly it was four am and Julia discovered that she was in John's room. Scared she looked carefully around the room in hopes that she was just dreaming. Thinking the worse she looked to the other side of the bed and found that there was no one there. Then she saw him, sitting across from her in a chair. The remote control was dangling from his hand as he was snoring just as loud as she was a minute ago. Julia slowly rose out of the bed and walked over to him. She took the remote and turned off the television as it was only watching him. As she placed it down, she walked back over to the bed and got a blanket to cover him with. She laughed as he looked so peaceful and calm. She brushed her hand over his chin as she finished covering him and nearly jumped as he sighed and whispered her name. At first she thought that he was walking up, but then she realized that he was only dreaming…..about her.
