you loved sitting under John’s desk randomly, it was your favourite spot, and he loved it too. You would sit there for hours on end, bruised knees and all, just to have company while he did paperwork

“Easy now, love.” John cooed as you kneeled under his desk, his hand resting on your head, a soothing gesture he always did. “just let it sit there, yeah?” he warmly chuckled as he continued doing paperwork with his free hand