Chapter Fourteen

Here you go all my friends that experienced that 'teaser' ;)

+ Jonathan's P.O.V +

After Evan climbing all over me and nuzzling his face all over my chest and neck I pulled him away by the collar of his suit piece, "Ev calm down you drunk piece of shit," I said chuckling while the smaller male sat himself on my lap in this small space we had, his face looked at mine with pure curiosity.

As his stare stayed intensely focused on my eyes, I cocked my head in confusion, as the car seemed to hold a blanket of silence, "your eye's seem so familiar."

"I've seen them before.... In the uh, in the.... In the woods." He stammered out remembering a specific day, though I don't understand who or what he's talking about.

I haven't been in those woods for years now.

"When did you see these eyes Evan?" I questioned as he set his intoxicated mind to work, "uh, the um, afternoon before you got to school?" he said still deep in thought, "they were like mmm, glowing blue? Two eyes just staring at me from the shadows behind a uh, tree."

I tensed when he told me that. I knew the eyes had to belong to someone in my tribe, the eye's Evan described, especially how he said that they were familiar to mine.

But who would be watching him?

Snapping back to reality (ooooooh) I look to see Evan's face right up to mine, our breathing collided with each other's lips as our eyes continued to hold a link, "your eyes are so beautiful though.... I get lost in them every time..." Evan mumbled breathlessly as our heads naturally drew together, like a slow magnetic pull.

Bloodshot brown orbs kept a tight look upon my clear blue ones; though he stopped as his lips grazed across mine. This is wrong, why am I just sitting here, we can't do this, not now, not here

"E-Evan-" my thoughts and voice was silenced as he pushed himself against me with a kiss, holding my head upright with his arms that were held beside my face as his hands pressed up against the glass of the vehicle.

He tried to get his was in by nibbling and sucking on my bottom lip but I wasn't allowing him to do this, it's unfair on him.

Oh but it feels so right, maybe just one kiss won't harm.

Still arguing with my internal mind I noticed that He moved himself away from me when I didn't allow entranced or even kiss back slightly, his arms had slid off of the window, over my shoulders and then back to his sides, a face held a hint of sadness but not embarrassment due to his mind not feeling such an emotion while bathing in strong liquids. (Alcohol)

"Fuck it." I breathed out and grabbed his head roughly yet quickly, colliding our lips harshly together, our heads tilting and molding our lips together in a rhythmic pattern, what shocked me was that his mouth didn't taste like alcohol and he's movements weren't tired and sloppy like they were when he was talking, but I didn't care about that, right now it's just me claiming his lips.

The car had seemed to fog up, collecting our body heat to was radiation off of us, Evan and I's shirts had managed to 'accidently' come off too, this kiss was heated and arousing causing me to grind a little into the smaller males ass, desiring more when he'd moan into my mouth as I pinched and traced his body with mischievous hands, the more I roamed, the more he'd tug at my hair.

What? I can't help it; his body is such a tease.

Such a tight small ass, such warm humanly flesh, such a masterpiece.

I could go on, but I won't.

Forcing our bodies to part we starred at each other, Evan crawled off of my lap and back over to the passengers seat while I just sat there panting like a hound, Evan was also in a trance of labored breathing.

I rolled down the window on my side, almost instantly I was hit with the cool air from outside, I didn't notice the car was so hot until I left the vehicle completely, "come on Ev." I said while shutting my door quietly since it was basically 5 a.m.

After getting no response from the Asian I walked around to the opposite side to the car and saw the male lying against moist (pfft) window, "oh man, heh you really got worn out after that aye." I chuckled while opening up his car door slowly, getting ready to catch his limp figure.

Successfully collecting the male from his seat I went up to the front door and cautiously knocked, luckily but unfortunately there was no answer.

"Fuck. How are we gonna get in?" I hissed to the sleeping figure in my arms, he started to move slightly out of grip so I hoisted his body up lightly to adjust my arming around him, but to my good ears I heard an unnoticeable rustling sound coming from his left ass cheek. (Specifies what ass cheek.... The left cheek has always been my favorite tbh. )

"Perfect," whisper cheering to myself as I pulled out a set of keys from Evans pocket I opened the door, holding his body onto my back I piggy backed the male to his room, soon to lay him out onto the black bed spread.

I sighed and sat beside him on the bed then looked over his resting self, "I shouldn't have kissed you like that, or even of kissed you at all, but why would you even go to kiss me? I just can't control myself around you lately." Holding my hand up to his chin I used my finger to trace his still swollen lips, "I'll blame in on the alcohol."

Getting up and wrapping him up with blankets I left the room, "god I'm glad his dad isn't home." I said sighing in relief.

"I should look after Evan when he wakes up, he's going to have a shocker of a headache," agreeing to my suggestion I looked over to the couch and smiled to myself.

That seems like a good place to sleep for now.

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11:30 a.m.

Getting up painfully from the cheap couch I looked over to the kitchen to see Evan making something in just boxers, a smirk pulling my lips up as I deviously kept an eye on my target.

After crawling over the couch like some Japanese horror character I crept over to the unaware male, soon to jump up and wrap my arms around his waist and press his body against mine.

Though my smirk diminished quickly as Evan ever so swiftly spun out of my grip and smashed a glass bowl onto of my head, "S-shit." I puffed out while holding out my now yoke dripping hair, stumbling back as the egg white oozed onto my nose.

"Oh, holy crap sorry Jon!" he shouted to my already throbbing head, running to the refrigerator he grabbed out the same slab of meat from the first time he injured me in this house, oh the memories.

Evan placed the flesh on top of my head and then started mopping up all the raw egg and glass, "you have a consistency for hurting me don't you," I said with a laugh while he just said 'yeah' with an awkward chuckle following it, I wonder if he remembers anything about last night.

"Jona-"

"Eva-"

We both cut off each other from starting up a sentence in sync,

"Oh yo-"

"You go fir-"

After a second time of saying stuff at the same time we ended up laughing it off, "shit that's bad," I laughed out while he agreed and we went to take a seat at the rounded polished wood table.

"So Jonathan, what did you have to tell me before I rudely interrupted you," Evan said while adjusting some of the fruit in the bowl (on the table... duh), "well I was just wondering on what you remembered from last night? You seemed pretty smashed. I'm surprised you're not still in bed from a hangover."

When I said that Evan gulped, "well, you see, that's also what I was going to tell you about." His tone and his face did not show signs that I liked, "what do you mean?" I questioned tilting my head again; he looked up from his gaze on the fruit, linking our eyes.

"I wasn't drunk." With that, my whole body froze. Everything, that happened. He was completely with it?

"I don't understand, how were you not drunk? You seemed so out of it to me." I growled at him stressfully while thinking of him knowing about my secret and that heated moment, "That whole night Yush was too intoxicated to even realize that he was giving me water instead of Vodka, when he told me about uh, you being a... yeah, I kind of didn't believe him, so I took it upon myself to find out from you personally."

(To be honest straight Vodka shots are best) (Gay Vodka is nice too, am I right am I right? *classic drum sound*)

"I noticed that the more drunk I acted the more caring you got, obviously thinking that I'd wake up and not remember anything, so I decided to ask you, and when I found out the information I had to cover up my fea- uh shock with a drunk act."

He was conscious the whole time aye. Fuck my life.

"So that's why you didn't taste like alcohol...." I mumbled, he simply looked away from me, knowing what I was talking about, heh, "why'd you kiss me?" I questioned, my voice low like my eyes were, awaiting an answer we just sat there in silence until he took a deep breath, "I needed it."

"Needed it?"

"Yes. Needed it. After loosing Brock I just needed to feel a sense of belonging, a sense of love... and you just seemed to be so convinced that I was drunk so I... took my chance, knowing that you'd just 'blame it on the alcohol'," Evan guilty looked at me as he repeated the line I said to him last night, I was now completely aware of the situation now.

"How co-"

"I'm so sorry Jonathan, I-I used your kindness and trust against you, I'm just so fucking sorry, please don't be mad at me.."

"Evan." When I said that he fearfully looked at me like I was going to rip out his throat, but instead I jumped up and slid across the table (knocking off that bloody fruit bowl for sure Jon, you asshole. What did that do to you to deserve that?).

My body flung off of the wooden base and landed on top of the person across from me, he chair went falling back and we both crashed down onto the ground. Arms wrapping around the males waist caused a gasp to escape his lips, "W-what? You're you not angry at me?" he questioned under my embrace, I shook my head as 'no' while laying my face in the crook of his neck.

"Screw being mad, I got kissed by a fucking hot ass dude, intentionally too!" Evan laughed after I cheered out that line, grabbing his sides I started to dig my fingers into his waist while moving my fingers in a tickling motion, he now laughed more loudly and violently which was causing me to also laugh.

After we calmed down and I let go of Evan and we lay down together on the floor, breathing unevenly due to laughing so much, he's hand sneakily managed to snake its way into my own as we turned our heads to face each other,

"So you can't control yourself around me eh?" The other asked me, he grinned at me cheekily as my lips formed into a huge cheesy smile,

"Damn right baby, I don't know how anyone can control themselves around you."

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A/N: AYYYYYE!