Chinese // Jamie & Johnny (15th Nov. 2013)
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Once they got inside the flat Jamie removed her hat and scarf before heading into the kitchen to help Johnny with the food. She wrapped her arms around him to give him a tight hug before she could hear him ask what she wanted to drink. She scowled, playfully hitting him at his question of ‘milk’. “Is that a sign that you’re still making fun of me over the unfortunate milking incident of Bella? That was four months ago, you need to drop jokes eventually, budgie.” She took the last beer from his fridge and gave it to Johnny before following him into the living room with her plate of food. “Hmm… Submarine? For Oliver Tate aka the only person who can match up to your level of awkwardness.”
Johnny shrugged at Jamie playfully hitting him and telling him that he needs to drop jokes. "I have at least six more months of jokes to milk from it." They walked to the couch with the food sitting down to enjoy the movie. Johnny took a bite of his food half of it almost falling onto the floor. "I am far more smooth than Oliver Tate....I think..." Johnny looked over at Jamie bumping her shoulder with his own. "Why are you always so mean?" Johnny asked with a smile. Johnny pressed play and the movie began to play. Johnny and Jamie had been together for a year. It was honestly the best year of Johnny's life. They had a routines but at the same time they never stopped making one another laugh. After Johnny finished eating he placed an arm around Jamie's shoulders pulling her closer.
