He had always been a massive shark fan. No idea why but they have always fascinated him, so what does he give his beloved for their birthday (you)? A massive shark plush that was literally the size of him.

Why did he do that, you might ask, well, it was his favorite animal and he was on missions a lot, so it was kind of a reminder for you of him. Anytime he'd go on missions and leave you in the apartment, you'd have the shark to not br left alone in bed.

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One day, John had just gotten home from a mission. It had been around 9 pm that he walked through the front door of your guy's apartment and 10pm when he walked into the bedroom after showering and eating.

Walking in, instantly John notices you laid in bed with the shark plush he bought you in your arms. A little smark crawled to his face as he puts his hat aside revealing his brown shortly cut, hair. And scars of course.

Quietly he made his way into the bed behind you. His arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you close. "Missed me, Darlin.?" John whispered as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.