!!!TW!!! Dr*g abuse!!!

3RD POV

"Holy-!" Evan gasped, feeling a chill go down his spine as he flipped back around. "Oh man I'm so sorry..." Evan explained, trying to get out what he was doing, but nonetheless stumbling over his words. "Hey... It's all good." The strange man smirked before adjusting his hair. Evan's eyes traveled from his chest all the way up to his face. He was only a bit taller than Evan. He had thin, pink lips and a pale face. He had freckles dusted on his nose, and cheek bones . He had a wolf cut hair style, fluffy and light brown- his eyes however locked with Evan's honey brown ones. He had one blue eye and one light grey eye- they were basically the same color but up close you could see the difference. Evan was to say the least intimidated. "That's my car." He said simply, pushing past Evan and towards the door. "I'm so sorry... it is a beautiful car!" He admitted, trying to  make up for invading the other's privacy. "I know." The other said simply before turning. "My name is Jonathan." He said softly, throwing his bag into the back.

"...Evan." Vanoss said softly, swallowing the lump in his throat. "Well... are you gonna get in or not?" Jonathan sighed, checking his pocket watch. "Because if you get caught you know you're gonna have to go back to class and I'm sure you don't want to do that." He simply said, shrugging. Evan knew the other one was right. "But my car..." He said, glancing over and holding his breath. Jonathan sighed and nodded "Okay okay, we'll come back later." He said softly before getting into his driver's seat. Evan quickly waltzed over to the passenger's seat. "So why exactly did you need for me to come?" 

"To be honest I'm not quite sure but all I know is that you're one dumb sucker to get into my car. Have you ever heard of stranger danger?" He snickered and leaned down into his seat.

"O-oh shit you're right." Evan laughed softly before glancing over. "So uh where do you live?" Evan asked the other. He was nervous to say the least, sitting in the passenger seat of one of the most expensive cars in the world. Evan took a long, deep breath and felt himself vibrate with the car. Jonathan had started the car and they started towards Evan's neighborhood. "Oh I live on Aspen road." He said, pulling up to the richer part of Evan's neighborhood. "You live over here?!" Evan gasped and Jonathan nodded. "The house towards the end of the street." Jon pointed out as he pulled into their drive way, opening their garage with a key he had in his car compartment. "Woah..." Vanoss' jaw was basically on the floor as they entered their 4 car garage. "This is crazy!" He laughed and excitedly tapped the seat with his hands. "Come inside," Jonathan said, walking out into the house. He followed Jonathan like a lost puppy, grabbing at his stuff and going into the other's house. "Usually I'd tell you if you to take your shoes off but my parents aren't home- I don't think, so do as you please." Jon said with a small yawn. Evan unlaced his shoes quickly and followed the other up the stairs. 

"Jonathan is that... you?" A yell came from the bedroom. Evan jumped and then waited for Jonathan to respond. "Yeah, it's me, mom." He sighed opening the door to the left. His mother was folding clothes and placing them into the king sized mattress that laid in front of them. "Oh! You brought a friend." Evan shyly waved and smiled, Jonathan stepping between the two and shrugged simply. "Yeah this is... Evan." He said, turning to the side to show his mom. She held out her hand and Evan reluctantly shook. She was beautiful- middle aged, tall and skinny. Her name was Hazel but she preferred to go by Mrs. Dennis. 

"Mrs. Dennis." She said. Her stare was cold and controlling but sweet and soft in a way. She was the boss and Evan knew that from the moment they shook hands. Jonathan's mother was holding her wrist gently and examining her rings. Jonathan grabbed Evan by the hood of his coat and dragged him further down the hallway into his room. He had a pc set up next to his queen sized bed and a tv mounted onto his wall. "Just set your bag next to the door." Jonathan said simply. 

Vanoss watched as Jon left the room and he sat. He immediately texted his group chat.

Evan: Guys I met the guy with the car!!!

Tyler: Cool but where are you?

Nogla: Please don't tell me you skipped again...

Brock: Evan I needed a ride home!

Brian: I'll drive you Brock

Evan: Nonono guys he drove me to his house... and I'm not gay or anything but this is the most attractive man I've literally ever met ...

Brock: Idk man that sounds pretty gay to me

Tyler: So is he stuck up rich or just bratty rich?

Evan: I honestly don't know but I'm letting you guys know I'm on Aspen road in case anything happens. 

Nogla: What's his name?

Evan: Jonathan which is pretty bland but you know

Brian: What does his house look like?

Evan: Dude it's fvking massive okay? I'm in his bedroom and he just left. Everything in here is black and a couple things are blue. It's awesome im ngl

Brock: Okay but... just stay safe

That's when the door into Jonathan's room opened. It was him thankfully and he seemed pretty steamed. "Here, take it if you want." He said, handing Evan a lit blunt. "What?!" 

"Oh come on man you've never smoked?"

Evan thought for a moment and thought back to  how many times he did actually get high over the Summer with his group. "I guess..." He hit it and handed it back to Jonathan, coughing for a moment before Jonathan did. As Jonathan took his hit, he seemed panicked as he glanced at the digital blue clock next to his bed. "Holly-" He said as he let out the smoke that filled his lungs. He ran over to his window and cursed under his breath. "Get in the closet... Hide." Jonathan said as he put the blunt out on the bottom of his shoe, throwing the weed out of his window. "Huh?!" Evan said, panicking as he ran towards the closet. 

"Jonathan!" A stern voice yelled from the bottom of the spiraled stair case. "Hold you ass okay? I'm coming." Jon stared at Evan for a moment and put a finger to his lips, quickly leaving the room. Just as soon as he left, Jon was back, this time his dad behind him. "I smell it Jon! I know you're high." 

"Shut up dad!" Jon said as he pushed him back out of his door. "Jesus it's nothing." 

"Jonathan I am your father let me in or I'm sending your ass back home!" That's when Jon let out a shaky breath and opened the door.

"I'm not fvking around Jon if I see anything you're going away." His dad threatened before checking the room. "And I saw your little boyfriend's shoes downstairs." He hissed and pointed to the closet. "Open it, Jon." His dad demanded. Evan's face heated up quickly after hearing the boyfriend comment. "It's just a friend." Jon said as he slowly opened the closet to reveal Evan, calmly sitting. "Jesus Christ Jon..." His dad was tall- roughly 6'5 if  he had to take a guess. "How did you even know those weren't my shoes?!" Jonathan said as he began to push the other out of his room. "Oh come on you really think I'd let you wear converse outside of this house?" He snickered. "Get him home now." His dad demanded. 

"I'll just walk! I swear!" Evan said. To say the least he was scared. "Drive him home now Jonathan we have to talk." He said to Jon. Jon only grunted before taking Evan by the arm and helping him to the porch. "Stay here, okay?" 

As Jonathan stepped back inside, Evan could hear the tension and angst in both of their voices. "I need you to stop with this whole Luke bull shit!" 
"What do you mean stop?! MY Best friend went MISSING SIX months ago! No one has helped me try and find him! No one has even cared- especially you. All you want is for me to-" And then a loud snap was heard. Evan's heart dropped as he saw Jonathan run out of the house. Evan quickly turned around and chased him. They got into his car  and sped down the street. 

Jon had a dark red hand print on the side of his face that spread from his jawline towards his nose. He was obviously upset- and for good reasons too. "Where's your house?" He asked between gritted teeth, glaring at the stop sign. "Oh it's just the house on the left side... a little further down." Ev said softly, keeping to himself as they drove. Jonathan slowed down, parking next to his house and muttering to himself. "... Ev?" 

Evan was on his phone and he quickly set it down to look at the other. "Y-yeah?" He asked, gulping quietly. "Can I come in?" He asked, leaning back into his seat. Evan reluctantly nodded, grabbing at his seat belt and unbuckling himself before leaving into his house. He stepped onto the wooden porch, opening the wooden door to the inside. He walked into his house and invited Jon in. "do you want anything to drink... or eat?" Evan asked, head in the fridge before glancing to find Jon. He saw Jonathan's head in the pantry and he smiled softly. "Take whatever." Evan simply said, kicking his shoes off into the entryway. 

Evan made his way to his rather small bedroom, taking off his windbreaker and putting it into his tiny closet. Evan clicked his TV on and offered Jonathan a seat on Evan's bed.