loaded up on good things

[jaebility]

Thoughts muddled and body numb, it took a moment for John to completely understand the situation. He was conscious of a chest underneath him and an arm around his waist and was fairly certain that was neither his chest nor his arm that he felt. He was even more certain when he turned his head and found himself staring into two blue eyes that couldn't have been more attractive. Or angry.

"Get the fuck off me, man!" A famillar voice cursed and an unfamillar hand pushed hard against John's shoulder. "Jesus Christ, who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing?"

John rolled onto his side, mumbling an apology. "I didn't mean to-"