John Egbert x Reader: Movie Nights

"Casey!"
The lost tangerine orange salamander turned towards you, bubbling water out of her mouth as always.
"Casey, are you lost again? Here, I'll take you home."
Home being John's apartment, which happened to be on the floor above yours. You scooped her up and shifted her under your right arm.
"John! I found your daughter!" You yelled, knocking on his door. He opened it, smiling his signature derpy smile.
"Thanks _____! I've been looking everywhere for her..." He said, taking Casey and pushing his glasses into place. Why did he have to be so goddamn  adorable? You'd had a crush on him since...well, as long as you could remember, really.
"Hey, wanna stay and watch some movies?"
"Sur-Wait, nononono!"
You had failed to notice his smile had become a bit more mischievous.
"Great! Come on in." He said, practically dragging you into his apartment. You groaned. You hated the movies he liked, and he knew it. He loved to trap you in his apartment with the longest, best (Read: worst) one he could find.
You sat down on the couch as the movie started.
"Oh god, not this one again..." John just smiled and leaned back on the couch.
John got closer to you throughout the movie, and by the (overly-cliché, you thought) main-character-finds-true-love scene, he had pulled you into a tight hug. He seemed to be tied to the movie, but you, being totally aware of his gentle arms around you, were blushing hard. You leaned back into him and breathed in his scent. He smelled like...was that cake? He smelled like baked goods. You grinned, he wouldn't be happy knowing he smelled like that.
After one and a half hours of sappiness, the movie was over. You stretched and struggled to get out of John's grip.
"Oh no. I said movies. You're staying here until we finish at least four more."
"Fine, just let me get some water first."
You left for the kitchen, making sure to give Casey a pat on the head as you did so.
You were pulling a glass out of the cabinet when you heard John talking to who you guessed was Casey.
"I really like _____, Casey."
"Glub."
"Wouldn't it be nice if we were like a family? You could be like our daughter. I just wish she liked me the way I liked her...like, not as just a friend."
You suppressed the urge to pounce on him and hug him. Once he looked over and saw you looking at him, his face turned bright red.
"Oh-uh, sorry, I-" He stuttered, embarrassed.
"I like you too, Egbert." You walked over to him and kissed his forehead sweetly. He suddenly got up from the couch and put in another movie.
"I thought you hated that one?" You asked.
"Of course I do. I put it in so I can spend the next hour and a half doing this." He said before pulling you down and crashing his lips to yours.

You're beginning to enjoy these movie nights.