@burkhxrt | continued from here
He figures he shouldn’t be SURPRISED that she just keeps droning on about her skin or make-up or some bullshit he’s really not interested in. Yet, there he sits beside her with an almost stunned expression on his face. John’s not sure what urged him to KISS her like that -- aside from maybe an attempt to shut her up? But the fact was that he did and she wasn’t even willing to really react to it. Honestly, it stings a little more with each passing second because he realizes he’s started to LIKE a chick he really, really shouldn’t -- he’s past whatever their agreement was weeks ago, it’s become more than that. John hates himself a little for getting into such a vulnerable position, it’s not something he DOES. “Not even gonna mention what just happened? We both know I don’t need to hear any more about your goddamn pores.” His brows knit and he sits back, internally kicking himself for almost missing how her fingers felt on his neck for that split second.














