The next morning you woke up to gjon softly shaking you.
"Bernadette, wake up please." whispered gjon, as not to alarm you.
You squinted your eyes and saw gjon dressed in a black suit next to you.
I needed to include this because it's how I imagined him.
"who are you trying to impress?" you asked, sitting up and grabbing gjon's collar to pull him back down onto the couch.
Gjon stared at you for a couple of seconds before saying,
"you. Anyway, your mum just called and asked if we wanted to come to this party her friend 'Janet' is doing. It's at five pm and it's currently twelve in the afternoon so I thought I should wake you up to ask you."
"tell her yes." you say, "Janet is really nice. But you have to be careful and put a nice impression, not that hard for you! But she doesn't necessarily like new people until she knows them. I'll introduce you because she'll most likely come to me."
"you make her not seem that nice." said gjon.
"oh don't worry, she is as long as you're nice to her. She also makes sure that everyone dresses nicely or she sends them back," you said, pulling gjon's collar evenly, "you seem to have done that fairly."
"you should probably do my hair, it's really tangled. Can you please make it straight? " said gjon.
"your hair is so cute curly, it makes you look better too, you with straight hair on this occasion would look like you tried too hard." you explained.
"hmmmm, I suppose." said gjon.
"ill go put something on now." you said.
"you go do that, I'll leave gohan at my parents house again." said gjon.
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You looked through your wardrobe, yes you had one at gjon's House just for emergencies, looking through the many suits and dresses you had.
You didn't want to wear a dress, you were a bit of a Tomboy, so you chose a dark red suit.
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When you came downstairs, you looked for gjon. You found him in the kitchen. Of course.
"well, miss allaire, I have to say, you look stunning." said gjon.
"I have already said the same thing about you." you say.
"mhm." said gjon, sitting down and eating some leftover sushi from last night.
"don't get it all over your suit." you warned.
Gjon just nodded - that man and food - you rolled your eyes and sat down next to him.
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After you had eaten, you and gjon went to his bedroom to do his hair.
"I'm going to make it extra curly today." you said.
"as you wish." said gjon.
You got a hairbrush and put it through gjon's thick curls, his hair settled down sightly under his forehead and still had straight ends that went over his eyes, giving his a convincing look.
"I like what you have done." said gjon, embracing you.
"I wouldn't have kept it in a way that I didn't like it." you say, "if me, a 20 year old, doesn't like the way it settles, I don't know what sort of an adult tantrum a 56 year old woman would."
Gjon laughed lightly.
"we should go now, it takes an hour to get there." you say.
"its up to you." he said.
"and I say we head there now." you say.
Before you went out the door, you grabbed gjon's collar and pulled him towards you. You kissed him deeply and for a second, the two of you stared into eachother's eyes.
"I hope that's enough to last till nine ." you said.
"it won't be." said gjon. "I'll find my ways through, I always do, you know that."
"indeed I do." you said, leading him out the door.
Once you got into gjon's car, you put on your seat belt - safety first people - and sat back.
gjon grabbed your hand and put it ontop of his as he was changing gears on his car.
" I can drive." you say.
" well, have you ever changed gears as a passenger?" said gjon.
"no." you say.
"didn't think so. Sit back, enjoy everything while there is quiet." said gjon.
"did you know that you give the best advice?" you said to gjon.
"I have been told." said gjon.
You looked at gjon consentrate. His dark hair went slightly over his handsome dark eyes and he leaned his head back on the head rest while the rest of his body was sitting Bullet straight,it made his neck look muscular and his jawline more defined.
He put a warm hand on your thigh and you gulped.
"i couldn't get your attention, we're here."
You looked around. There was a restaurant right in front of you. There were balloons indicating that there was a party.
"let's go then." you said.
On coming in, you were greated by a cheerful Janet.
"hello Bernadette, and who is this young man?" she asked.
"oh, this is gjon," Janet shook hands with him, "he's my boyfriend."
"oh, that's amazing, I have got to tell everyone this, if you want gjon, all the men are over there." Janet said, pointing to a corner where indeed stood all the men.
once you and Janet were alone at a table waiting for everyone else to arrive, she started a conversation with you.
" I have to say, gjon is a rather destinguished gentleman. He seems very nice. Has fair looks too."
"not common these days." you laughed.
"no, I have to say, immaculate sence of fashion both of you, perfect." she said.
"well, gjon chose his own outfit, I did his hair, and I don't like dresses much. I decided to wear a suit." you explained.
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It had been a couple of hours. It was now half past seven in the evening and you were bored of talking to middle aged women, so you went on a search for gjon.
You looked around when you saw him sitting at an almost empty table. The only people there were three men that looked black out drunk.
He spotted you, winked and smirked in your direction.
You pointed him to an empty hallway and he followed, you wouldn't be able to hear each other in this crouded room.
Once you stopped at a turn in the hallway, you felt footsteps behind you, you saw a shadow of black and knew it was gjon.
A light switch flicked on and there in front of you stood gjon.
He did indeed, still have a mischievous smirk on his face.
"what have you done to be carrying that mischievous smirk of yours on your face at the moment?" you asked, backing into the wall, it was the only direction to go.
"have I, I didn't know." said gjon, putting his palms against the wall on each side of you.
You didn't feel clostrophobic. You always did in small spaces. You actually felt quite safe, It was gjon surrounding you of course.
He put his hands on you face and cupped it.
You and gjon leaned in at the same moment and kissed each other. Gjon kissed you as if it was your last. Let's just say that he had been desperate.
"I have been near drunk middle aged men for 2 and a half hours, you just saved me."
"you didn't even last three hours." you said, smirking, you know gjon wouldn't be a fan of this fact.
"I got my way, as you might say." said gjon.
"indeed." you say.
"should we go back to see that they're up to?" asked gjon.
You shrugged and held hands with gjon as you walked down the hall.
They were at a table chatting about what seemed to be golf.
You and gjon took a seat next to each other.
After about ten minutes of listening to golf, you felt a warm hand settle down on your thigh.
"shhhh" whispered gjon gently.
You thought back to earlier that day. You didn't mind gjon's warm hands taking control of you at some point, it was more a want now,but you couldn't show it.
You met eyes with gjon and you just stared at each other.
After a while, you had forgotten about the earlier events when you felt his hand on your inner thigh this time. He could probably see by your face because gjon smirked in your direction as his hand went further up your inner thigh every time, so close to, no, he wouldn't, not that you would min- get it out of your head.
"I wouldn't." whispered gjon.
"I know." you whispered back.
There it was, he had said it himself.
...
"can we go home please?" whispered gjon.
"yes." you said back.
"do we have to tell them?" gjon asked you.
"no." you said.
The two of you stood up and went out of the door.
The chilly evening wind hit your face as you went to gjon's car.
...
While you were in the car with gjon, there was some clear tension. It was unlike him not to speak.
"i was fine with it. You know." you said.
"oh, I thought you weren't." said gjon.
"I'm OK with you." you said.
...
That evening after you had picked up gohan, you and gjon sat on his couch.
"good day right." said gjon.
"the end was enjoyed." you said, what? It was.
"amazing to know, I agree." said gjon.
"great." You said.
You didn't get a reply from gjon and realised he had fallen asleep, you kissed his forehead and fell asleep.
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Ok, that was long. 1600 words lol.
There was some tension between Bernadette and gjon this time 😉😉😉.
There's a fucking child crying in a house near to me. It's 12am.
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Daily gjon meme and pictures.
Yup.
Look at his trousers...
The lolly is raspberry or strawberry I think.
Nooo, we love your hair.
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