A/N: Thank you to vickytmandy for the review. I love you! Hey, that rhymes! Hahah! I, too, cried when I heard Paul was engaged to Nancy on May. Oh, well, life goes on. Anyway, enjoy reading this chapter :D
John's POV
I went back to London that Sunday, but I promised her I would be back for her graduation ceremony on June. I kept my promise, but I was sort of late to come to her house, because I overslept.
She was called when I arrived, and sat in the auditorium beside Peyton. She walked up to the stage as the crowd applauded. I stood up, and whistled.
"Go, Prudence!" I cried in support. She glanced at me, and smiled an ear-to-ear smile.
She accepted the certificate from the headmaster, and then shook her hand. Her eyes were sparkling, and her lips were smiling. She looked at the audience, and I applauded even harder and louder than before.
I waited outside the school building with Peyton. We saw Prudence, and she was running to me with a wide smile on her face. She hugged me tightly, and I almost fell.
"I'm glad you can make it!" she said, letting go off me.
"I keep my promises, love," I said with a smirk.
Not a single girl screamed when they saw me. And I wasn't wearing a disguise! I find it terribly odd.
"Have you packed?" I asked her.
"Yes, I have," she said with a nod.
We were to leave Liverpool to London tonight by train, and we're going to Oxford the next day with Paul and Jane. We're staying in Oxford for dinner, and then go back to London afterwards.
Mrs. Lester drove Prudence and I to the train station after dinner. Peyton stayed at home with the babysitter. I slowly reached her hand, and held it. She looked at me, and gave me a smile. The sun was still up, because it was on June. It was still a bright June evening.
We sat in the first class cabin next to each other, and I whispered to her lovey dovey words in her ear. It was as if we were honeymoon couples. She's too young to get married. Maybe I'll propose to her when she's twenty-one years old. And I'm going to be twenty-seven years old. It's fine for me.
"Tomorrow is my birthday," she said.
"It is?" I asked, and she nodded her head. "What do you want for your birthday present?"
She shrugged. "Well, it's up to you," she said.
There's 85% that I was going to shag her tonight, because we're going to share the room. We shall see tonight.
Prudence's POV
I wasn't really tired when we were finally in his flat. But it was eleven o'clock at night, but the sun was still shining. There was no other bedroom, so I was going to sleep in his room—with him. I just hope it wouldn't be awkward.
I looked at myself on the bathroom mirror after I wore my long sleeveless nightgown. I hope it wouldn't make him have a boner just by seeing me in a nightgown. I took a few deep breaths before I walked out of the bathroom.
I saw him lying on the bed under the covers with his glasses on, and he was reading a book. He looked at me when I closed the bathroom door. His eyes widened, and he closed his book.
"What?" I asked him with a shy smile.
"Nothing," he said while shaking his head, and setting his book on the bedside table. "You look…beautiful." He looked at me again.
I smiled at me, and I lied down beside him under the covers. We looked at each other deeply, and then he leaned closer to kiss me. Our foreheads were touching, and our lips were moving against each other passionately with our eyes closed. His glasses were sort of disturbing. As if he read my mind, he took off his glasses, and then we went back snogging passionately.
He lied down on top me, and then stopped kissing me. He looked at me deeply, and I could see it in his eyes that he wanted to shag me. So bad.
"You can do me if you want to," I said to him with a whispering voice.
A small smile curled to his perfect lips, and then started undressing me slowly. I was naked before him, and he was looking at me with wide eyes.
"Something wrong?" I asked him.
"No," he said while shaking his head. "You're beautiful."
I felt my cheeks blushing, and it became a deeper red when he undressed before me. And then…it happened.