Jadon Sancho

17. Fuckboy?

Me and Jadon were hanging in my kitchen. 

He was hugging me from behind and his head was on my shoulder.

Although his hair was tickling me.

I was making a chicken and potato salad. With a vegetable salad on the side.

I don't eat vegetable salad but this was Jadon's special request.

I'll make fruit salad later.

But at least Jadon was acting as a helper.

I giggled when he moved his head slightly again.

His beard keeps tickling my neck.

"That tickles" I said. 

I missing something. Ah, I know what it is now.

"Can you pass me the salt?"

He got off me "Where is it"

"Oh... Check in that drawer and you'll see it" I pointed at the drawer.

He went over and grabbed it for me.

"Thanks" I went back to cutting the vegetables.

And he went back to his former position.

"Jordyn?" A familiar voice said.

I turned my head around "Oh hi Jose-" 

"Why the fuck are you with him?!" Joseph's voice flared.

"Why not?" I questioned.

"Are you guys..... a thing?" He asked.

"Yes" Jadon held me tighter "We are"

Terror crept into Joseph's eyes "Have you two slept together?"

I mean technically yes but if he means it in that way....

"No" he said to Joseph.

"Not yet" He whispered in my ear.

I flushed.

Joseph moved a bit closer.

"He's only in it for your looks he doesn't care about you" Joseph said.

"That isn't true" I retorted.

At least I hope it isn't.

"I care about her" Jadon's eyes showed anger "And I know her"

He turned to Jadon who's still hugging me from behind.

"Alright what are her favourite colours?" He asked.

"Red and Grey" Jadon answered.

True

But I never told him that. Is it that obvious?

"Her favourite team?" 

"Chelsea"

Also true

"What does she dislike then?" Joseph asked.

Jadon stayed quiet for some seconds and then released me and walked closer to my brother.

"She hates ketchup. Now is that all of your questions?" Jadon sounded pissed.

"Oh what was that you fucker?" Joseph began to approach where Jadon was standing.

Alright now my brother is taller than Jadon and more, how can I say this? Joseph has a bigger presence.

Joseph they tell you to not mess with people from South London you idiot.