This is one of my fav ships so eff off mother fuckers

Jon's POV

I was sitting on my favorite stump in the woods humming a silly but sweet tune, drawing- sorry doodling some flowers in my note book. And a few pictures of Tom..... my neighbor..... I blushed and giggled loudly. "Crap." I said flatly, realizing how loud my giggle was. "Hey... Jon right?" I froze and turned around seeing Tom standing there, smiling slightly. "Y-Yeah... that's me! Jon!" "Cool flowers." "Oh... thanks" I smiled and rubbed the gpback of my neck. "Yeah I really—." Tom curiosity looked at my drawings of him. "Are those... me?" "No!" I slammed my book shut, creating a loud slapping noise." Tom chuckled. "I'm not blind Jon." He sat down next to me, looking at my closed book. "Can I see all of them?" "Ummmm.... sure..." "cool." Tom opened the book and flipped the papers, smiling at each drawing of me and him, causing me to blush. "Tom.... this isn't what it looks like...." "and pigs can drink Smirnoff." I picked up my note book, stood up and yeeted it deep into the woods.

Like so:

Tom looked at me strangely and stopd up to face me. "If you're so worried about me looking at your art I'd say you like me." "Ah! Fuck no I don't like you!" My face said otherwise. "Really? Cause your face says otherwise. "Damnit!" Tom leaned in and kissed me gently. I returned it but had to break away to breath. "Fuck! Fuck breathing!" I screamed. Tom bent over laughing. "Oh my god Jon!" I snorted and chuckled with him. "Yeah I guess I was kinda funny..." "come on Jon. Let's go." "Okay."