Owen POV
Knox and I sat on my bed talking quietly so we wouldn't wake Tristan. When Knox had heard about Lola and Tristan, he left his cousins and came over to help me take his mind off it when he wakes up.
"I think his fingers broken." Knox mumbled as he looked over Tristan's hand.
"When he wakes up we'll take him to the hospital." I mumbled.
A smirk came on to Knox's face as he looked at me. "What?" I smiled back at him.
"You've stopped stuttering, a lot. You still do it but not as much." He smirked.
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes. Knox chuckled and stood up, sitting on my egg swing, so I got up as well and sat on his lap. My head under his chin with both his arms securely around me as I was in a ball curled on his lap.
"I love you." Knox said and kissed the top of my head.
"I love you to." I smiled. I lifted my head up and connected our lips in a soft passionate kiss.
"What the fuck?" I croaky voice groaned. Knox and I pulled away looking at Tristan looking at us. He had a look of disgust but I knew it wasn't because of who I was kissing, it was because of the kiss. I guess you could say he doesn't want to see Knox and I get all lovey dovey with each other.
"Shut up." I sent him a playful glare.
"My head hurts." Tristan whined and flopped on my bed so his face was buried in my pillow. "Please tell me you guys haven't had sex on this bed?"
"No. Only at Knox's." I told him.
"Thank fuck." My little brother mumbled.
"But we've sucked each other off." Knox smirked which only made Tristan whine more and get off my bed.
"My hand fucking hurts." He stated looking at his bloody bruised hand sleepily.
"I think it's broken mate. Want us to take you to the hospital?" Knox asked him. Tristan nodded and left my room with Knox and I following him. Once I put my shoes on, I helped Tristan with his then we left for the hospital.
When we got to A&E, Tristan was taken to have an x-ray while Knox and I sat in the waiting room. After what felt like forever, Tristan came out with his fingers taped together.
"What'd they say?" Knox asked him.
"I broke my middle and ring finger. They asked how I did it." He sighed.
"What did you t-tell them?" I got his attention.
"I told them I broke up with my girlfriend and punched a wall a couple times before my brother stopped me." Tristan mumbled.
"How long do you have to keep them taped for?" I asked.
"Man said two to eight weeks. But because they're properly broken leave it until after five weeks or something. And at the end of the eight we have to come back for a check up." He replied.
I nodded and stood up with Knox and Tristan. As we walked down the street back home, I held Knox's hand with Tristan walking ahead a little with his head down.
"You hungry?" Knox looked down at me.
"A l-little." I nodded.
"Tris, you hungry?" My boyfriend called to my little brother getting a nod. "What do you want?"
"Subway." Tristan called back. Knox and I rolled our eyes but made our way to subway. Once there we got our food and sat down to eat it.
I sat close to Knox, his arm around me as I sat against his side with Tristan opposite us. We all ate in a comfortable silence but I could see Tristan was close to crying again. His head full of Lola of what I could tell.
His eyes were glossy and starting to go red from holding back the tears. I know Tristan is strong, stronger than me for sure. But this hurt him more than I've seen a punch hurt him. If anything my little brother would rather be beat up than have this type of hurt.
"Tris, y-you ok?" I asked him. All I got was a nod as he looked down.
All of a sudden, Tessa and Aaron came up to Tristan and hugged him, sitting down at the table.
"What's wrong?" Tessa looked at her friend.
"Nothing." Tristan mumbled.
"That's bullshit. OH MY GOD! What happened to your hand?" She gasped.
"The fuck dude? Did you break your fingers or something?" Aaron looked at his hand Tessa was holding.
"Yeah." My brother sighed.
"What happened?" Aaron looked at him, sympathy clear in his eyes.
"Lola and I broke up, I think. I don't know." Tristan sighed.
"Why?" Tessa whispered.
"I don't want to talk about it." He mumbled.
"We've got to go. We'll see you tomorrow tris." Tessa and Aaron hugged him before leaving.
Tristan sighed before standing up. "I'm going for a walk." He said before walking away.
"Should we go after him?" Knox looked down at me.
I shook my head. "No. Leave him be."
"Wanna go to the cinema with me and dinner tonight?" He smiled.
"I'd rather stay home." I chuckled.
"So would I. But I really want to cuddle more. And if we stay home I'd be tempted. If you really wanted to we could have date night then go home and cuddle in private." Knox smirked.
"Maybe." I bit my bottom lip. Knox rolled his eyes and pulled my lip from my teeth placing his lips over mine.
What did I do to deserve him?
A/N: ok, so I don't think I've actually gone this long without updating. To me it feels like ages and not just three days, yeah three days. *sigh* I'm sorry but school is a bitch since I'm not going and having to do twice as much from crappy calls that don't help so I have to figure it out on my own. I'll try and get some more chapters out as soon as I can, once again I'm sorry for the wait.
Thank you so much as well for reading I really fucking appreciate it even if you don't know 😊
YOU ARE READING
Owen and Knox
Teen FictionOwen Lucas Matthews, the oldest son of Xavier. From the small cute little boy, to the teenager who is shy and quiet. The complete opposite to his father. Owen prefers to read in a corner and stay out of the way. But that doesn't happen. Ever since h...