Closets Or Not| j.sims+c.johnson

Chapter 6

Jakes POV

I woke up early the next morning. I had also managed to get out of Casey grasp without waking him up. I'll admit I was scared. Scared that he would find out. Scared he would disown me. Scared he wouldn't love me.

I sat in the corner of the couch with my legs pulled to my chest. My hands enclosed together. My head rested upon my knees. I hadn't moved since I got up. I had often up at around 7. Now it's was almost 9.

"Jake?" I didn't look up but I could tell it was Barclay. He sat down beside me and I didn't even spare him a glance.

"You alright mate?" He asks and I don't answer. I just stare off. I'm looking at some picture on the wall it's a picture of Casey and I that was taken during the photoshops for the music video. I was on his bak and we both looked happy. I just wondered his long that would last.

"Jake?" Barclay asks again. And I still don't answer. The truth us that I don't think I could answer him even if I tried. Barclay began waving his arms in my face. I still didn't move. He wasn't blocking my view so I stayed where I was.

"Guys! I think there's something wrong with Jake!" His voice echoes through the flat and the first people down are James and Casey. Casey's face is rid with pure horror. His hands are shaking. Casey's soon right in front of me know and I couldn't see the picture of us. But I could see him. I blinked and made eye contact. His hands were on my shoulders, but he wasn't shaking them. Just holding me and keeping my steady.

"You okay?" he asked and I nodded. He sighed and relaxed a bit. Then on hand fell from my shoulder and onto mine. His fingers laced with mine. I felt my heart rate pick up.

"Lets go out. Yeah?" Charlie suggest and Casey looks at me. I nod and stand. My legs feel as if they are sleep and I grasp onto Casey. Which I regret instantly. He looks down as if he's surprised as he catches me. I smile and look down. He smiles and throws an arm around me. Helping me walk but also trying not to look gay. I sigh.

"I'll get our jackets from our room." Casey says and I nod. He leaves my side and vanishes upstairs. I stayed in the entry hall with the others.

"Who's driving?" Tom asks and Reece volunteers.

"No!" We all say and he begins to pout.

"Fine." He pouts and crosses his arms. He glares at each of us. Then Casey comes down as we decide that Barclay and Chris are driving. Case, Tom and I would be with Barclay. And Reece, Charlie and James would be with Chris.

Casey hands me my jacket. His fingers brush over mine and electricity pulses threw my hand.

Holy shit.

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A/N

Next chapter will be dramatic. Promise!!!! so my best friend (guy) and his girl friend broke up. I don't like her and she came up to me. She's like 'is he mad. What's going around school' I was like first off no one ducking cares. Seconds you broke up with him you attention seeking whore. She wet around and told everyone. She's like 'did you know that we broke up' and I'm about ready to hit her. Sorry for the rant love you all!!

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