《JOHNNY X CEREAL (CTC FAN FIC)》Chp 9 *
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Johnny stirred a little to the noise of his mother in the kitchen.
Even though he told Chris no touching and teasing, as he opened his eyes he realized that he was still in his arms.
Johnny thought Chris's face almost looked porcelain or, fragile as the light from outside hit his face. He knew he had already asked himself this before, but he found himself asking again.
'Did he always look like this..' Except this time when asking himself this question he felt his heartbeat skip a little.
"Keep staring, I don't mind..." Chris mumbled in his sleep.
"How long have you been awake?.."
Chris squeezed Johnny tighter bringing him closer.
"Let go!.." Johnny tried to wiggle out of his arms but there was no use, fore he wasn't budging.
"Five more minutes."
"You said that yesterday!" Johnny huffed.
Johnny gave in as he felt his whole body start to warm up, but this time it was different.
His mouth was dry, he was sweating, and he felt as if he was to pass out.
"Are you- okay?" Chris asked as he turned to face him. He could see it too, how Johnny was clearly ill. Placing a hand on top of Johnny's forehead he could feel how hot he was.
"I think you're sick..." Chris said as he let go.
If anything Johnny looked more tired than he had the past two days.
"Johnny!" His mother called from the kitchen.
Chris looked back and fourth between Johnny and the door as he heard Johnny's mother get closer.
Chris quickly covered Johnny as he got up and hurried to the door.
"We'll be out in a few minutes!" Chris shouted lightly, just as Johnny's mother reached for the handle.
"Make sure he's on time for his classes." Johnny's mom answered as she walked away.
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Chris took a short sigh of relief as he eyed Johnny. He knew Johnny being sick was probably all his fault, he had over did it.
"Johnny.." He whispered as he shook him a little bit. Johnny moved a little and even groaned but still, his eyes didn't open.
Chris took in a shallow breath as he removed the covers off of Johnny's sweaty body. He couldn't explain it but looking at Johnny's ill body made him 'hurt inside.
He quickly slouched Johnny over his shoulders as he hurried to make his way over to the bathroom.
As he began to run water he couldn't help but admire Johnny's now naked body. He already thought Johnny was beautiful before but he was never able to really get a good look at him like he was now.
Johnny's jet black hair, his plump lips, his naturally red face. In Chris's eyes Johnny was perfect.
"Are you feeling better?" Chris asked as he turned off the water.
If it weren't for Johnny's chest rising up and down, Chris would've thought he was looking at a lifeless body.
Chris began to wipe off Johnny's still body with warm water and a rag.
"It's hot.." Johnny slowly breathed out.
"It's my fault for going over board." Chris sighed as he gently set Johnny's hair.
Even though Johnny was still a bit tired he made an effort to gently caress Chris's hand as it made way to his face.
"It's fine..." Johnny mumbled in response.
"Get in with me?.."
"What?" Chris was a little taken back by Johnny's words. Chris expected Johnny to at least be mad and angry at him but he was the complete opposite.
"I don't think that's a good idea." Chris answered as he sat the wet rag down.
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"You're dirty too." Johnny smiled as he halfway opened his eyes.
Chris sat there and thought for second before taking his clothes off and climbing in the tub behind Johnny.
"I won't go over board this time."
Chris said as he rested his hands on Johnny's thighs.
"What if you get sick?.."
Johnny asked as Chris planted a small kiss on his lips.
"It's worth it."
I know this was a slow update I've been slouching recently and honestly procrastinating/prolonging writing this chapter. I didn't really have any ideas so I decided to not make this one as 'intense'
ALSO! If y'all have any ideas or specifically wanna see me write something for one of my chapters feel free to comment it. I'm open to any ideas and I mean ANY ideas. Also comment if y'all have any genuine questions you want me to answer/go over. And please don't forget to vote for my story!!
Also thank you for the reads I love you all😭
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