Here he goes again, arguing with you. Some say he fancies you, other's say he absolutely hates your guts. You're not too sure. One minute, John is okay with you. He's alright. Yes, there is teasing here and there but it isn't too extreme. But when John is with the tougher men of the gang, he is relentlessly insulting you. Even with the most stupidest, childish thing, he always has something to say.

"Why is your nose so big?" John asks you in a mean tone and a stupid smirk is spread across his scarred face as he tries impressing his mates by being rude to you. By being a douche.

This isn't the first time something like this has happened. John still hasn't learned his lesson. He is still the same idiotic man. Maybe he is afraid? Maybe he doesn't wanna be the odd one out? Whatever it is, he needs to stop because it's getting on your nerves now.

John's grin intensifies as he waits for your answer. One of his brows are slightly raised and some of the other members lean forward as they wait for your answer too. But John seems the most invested. He just wants to push, and push, and push, and rile you until you've had enough and finally snap at him. Until an argument blows out, which is usually the case.