God damn it, John !. John woke up early with a slight hangover from last night's party of your father's promotion to Commander. His large calloused hand rubbed over his exhausted face as he looked to his side to witness his best friend's daughter on the other side of his bed.

You were naked, the blanket covering your exposed body but even John couldn't peel his eyes away from the smooth and creaminess of your skin that peeked beneath the covers. His finger slightly brushes over your back as you lay on your stomach.

"What am I doing ?" He says to himself, groaning slightly before sitting on the edge of the bed, looking over his shoulder to see you stir and fidget around in bed before he witnessed those beautiful eyes of yours flicker awake. Looking around with your eyes meeting his.

"John..." You whispered sleepily, reaching your hand towards him and he couldn't deny the attraction of love he had for you, even though this was wrong... it felt so right

He grabbed your hand, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles as he raised your hand to his lips and pressed soft kisses on the back of your hand, moving to your fingers and towards your palm "did you sleep well, love ?"