John stared at you, why did he have this urge inside of him? He just wanted to take you in and...take care of you. Why did you bring this soft side of him? He hated it. He started taking a cigarette out as he took a puff blowing the smoke in a completely different direction. This was random chance that you two met.

"Oi." He spoke as he had a hand in his pocket, one hand was free and holding his cigarette. His blue eyes unwavering from you as he wouldn't look away from you.