I Wanna Love You

Three days later John had come to stay with Lilly for three weeks before she went out on tour with her band.

Marlee knew damn well to get them a hotel room that night, because there was no way either one of them could hold themselves apart anymore.

Lately his head had been spinning around in circles. He loved the way she could make him feel like he was going to die, or the way she made him feel when she sang. He loved her eyes and her voice. But most of all he loved her.

“Lilly?” He called from the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror.

“Yes?” She said leaning up against the door frame.

“What would you say if I got a tattoo right here?” He asked, pointing at his hip. Lilly had to bite her lip to keep herself from gasping at him.

“I’d like it,” She smiled and stepped over to him.
“You sure?”
“Yes,” She giggled.
“Good, because you’re getting one too,” He said placing his hands on her hips and leaning down to kiss her.

“Why?” She whined.
“Because I love you, that’s why.”

She froze.

“You what?”
“I love you Lills.”

She grinned like a mad man, “I love you too John-O.”