THE sun shined down onto yours and John b’s skin, the brightness reflected onto the body of water Infront of you as your feet planted onto the wooden planks of the dock. you and John b finally got time alone, together, fishing and away from the pogues for a little while.

you had your back facing John b, his chest mere inches from yours as he leaned against you. Your feet inbetween his legs as his biceps and arms encircled yours while holding the fishing pole . he guided the pole with you, let’s just say- you actually suck ass at fishing.

“m’kay baby, y’see that?”he nodded towards the group of fish beneath the surface of the shallow waters. once you nodded, he flung the line towards that area and kissed your cheek out of nowhere after he succeeded his task at getting the bait in the correct area.

“y’having fun fishing? me n you?” he smiled and you could feel his breath on your cheek. he knew you weren’t a big fan of fishing, you liked surfing better- but you never gave up time in spending it with john b and he didn’t either.