I looked around, realizing I was on my room's floor. Confused, I stood up and checked myself in the mirror.
Jonathan: Well, I'm looking alright. What happened?
As I stumbled around, I noticed the note with a peculiar object. Curiosity led me to grab a hanger, undo it, and cautiously poke the object. It released a gas that seemed to have knocked me out. Quickly, I covered the note with a towel, picked it up, and threw it away.
Jonathan: Why did she give me this?
A knock at the door made me freeze. Peering through the peephole, I saw Serafine leaning against her door with a smirk on her face. Nervously, I opened the door, but Serafine was gone.
Jonathan: What the?
I looked down the hallway and spotted her tail disappearing around the corner. Determined, I followed. Though she was ahead, I tried to catch up, eventually reaching the basement where a speakeasy was in full swing. I navigated through the crowd, finding her at the bar. Hiding among the people, I sidled up to her when she briefly looked away.
Serafine: Ah, you caught me.
Jonathan: Yeah. Why'd you lead me here?
She chuckled.
Serafine: It was a test. I saw the way you looked at me. Wanting to take me as yours. Pathetic.
Her words hit me like a punch to the gut.
Jonathan: Wha-
She stood up and walked away, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
Bartender: Let me guess. Whiskey?
Jonathan: Sure.
I sat at the bar as the bartender gave me a shot of whiskey. The whole night I was doing shots until I was passed out drunk. I woke up, and upon standing, I noticed the same note on the floor again. Hesitant, I walked over and examined it, baffled by its reappearance.
Jonathan: How in the world?
Recalling the gas-releasing object, I stomped on the note, relieved to see just a puddle of green. As I sighed, contemplating the strange occurrence, a knock at the door made me freeze. Peering through the peephole, I saw Serafine leaning against her door with a smirk. Nervously, I opened the door, but Serafine had vanished.
Jonathan: Wait a minute... I did this before.
I quickly changed into better clothes, donned a fedora to hide my face, and took a different path to find Serafine. Going around, I spotted her waiting for me to see her tail. Smirking, I confidently walked up to her.
Jonathan: Can't fool me.
I whispered with a smirk on my face. She looked surprised and shocked.
Serafine: How did you?
Jonathan: Doesn't matter. Now you wanted to talk to me about something?
I could see her blushing, and I was shocked, but I didn't show it.
Serafine: Well, cher. It's just that... Well, I. No, I mean.
She was stammering over her words, and I slyly smiled before giving her a kiss on her cheek.
Jonathan: Your reactions say enough.
She looked surprised and blushed more.
Jonathan: I know how you-
She interrupted me by kissing me on the lips. I was shocked but started to kiss her back. Breaking the kiss, I smirked.
Jonathan: I love you, Serafine.
She smirked and took my hand, leading me to my room. She shut the door, locking it behind her.
(The End)
JD: Holy crap it's done.
Jonathan: You left me on a cliffhanger you-
JD: I'll work on the Cliff Grimes story next. Thanks for reading this and take care.
~JD~
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Jonathan Lumbert: Another Lackadaisy Oc Story
FanfictionA Michigander who moved to St Louis to escape his terrible and abusive family. Lackadaisy does not belong to me Jonathan Lumber does belong to me