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You turned off the tv that late night in your flat watching John on "last week tonight". Waiting for him to get home from an after show. You always found him hilarious, but sometimes annoying and you hated when he called himself a parrot. Because to you he was an amazing man who made you smile each and everyday at home or not. (A/n: like in the trump emotions of last week tonight he called himself a parrot I forgot the rest of that line Lolz)
You heard the door unlock and him slip in slowly closing the door.
"Love, you are still awake?" He asked watching you walk closer to him and hug him.
"Yes because I wanted to wait for you now that episode I just watched was amazing." You said softly looking at him caressing his cheek.
"Thank you, I try my best. Make America drumpf again (Y/N)." He said laughing.
"Now John those jokes are for your show not for the home," you said getting your self into a fit of laughter remembering how he delivered the line versus how he said it to you.
"Let's head to bed shall we, you look tired yet awake." John said wrapping an arm around your shoulder.
"Yes, yes we shall because you are probably exhausted." You said as you walked with him to your shared bedroom.
You flopped down on the bed as soon as you saw it and sighed in happiness and yawned at the same time focusing on grabbing your phone while John had went and changed clothes before laying down in bed next to you and handing you your phone.
Which once you checked your messages quickly you set your phone on the end table and turned off the lamp.
"I love you John." You said curling up to him. "Thank you for being you." You said leaning up kissing his lips sweetly.
"I love you too (Y/N), thank you for being here." He said kissing your forehead before you fell asleep in his arms just like you liked it, peaceful yet a side of complete happiness.
