John was your boyfriend.

It was a rough game for John, and he wanted nothing more than to go home and see you.

You had been watching the whole game from the T.V in your room, laying in bed. Eventually you fell asleep while watching. You were having a nice rest until you were woken up from the noise of gear dropping downstairs, then footsteps rushing upstairs. Your door opened and John came in, he got into bed and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, pulling you close.

“I missed you..” he said, his voice whiney.