That Night... (Jonuardo)

Morning

It had been 6 hours since Jon had fallen asleep. He didn't have any dreams when he slept. A rare thing to happen. He finally woke up at 7:28AM and changed into a gray short sleeved t-shirt along with a black pair of pants. He left his room and made his way to the kitchen. He stopped in the door when he saw Mark cooking some eggs and pancakes. Eduardo was sitting in his usual chair and drinking his coffee. Jon hadn't seen the man yet so he walked farther in the kitchen. "Good morning Mark!" Jon had a cheery tone. "Good morning Jon. Did you sleep well?" Mark had a calm and somewhat firm tone as per usual. "I slept rather well, thank you for asking" "That's good, would you like some of my world famous paneggs?" Mark wasn't making the two foods to be eaten separately. He was always one to experiment with food. "Oh sure!" Jon was the taste tester, he was used to the odd foods. He spun to his side and was about to take his seat but stopped. He saw Eduardo sitting and staring at him. 'Oh god.. He doesn't remember.. Right? Why is he staring at me..' Jon was frozen and locked in a staring contest with the hungover man. "H-hello Eddi-UARDO!" Jon didn't mean to blurt out the quick fix. He only called Eduardo "Eddie" when he was drunk. If Jon called him that when he was sober, he'd get a hard punch to the gut. Jon didn't realize that Mark had turned around and was staring at him as well. "Tch better catch yourself idiot." Eduardo scoffed and turned his head back down to his coffee, taking a sip after. Jon sat down and prayed that Eduardo didn't remember the kiss. He'd much rather try and not think about it. "Uhm here's your plate Jon" Mark set down a pancake and egg fusion. He sounded slightly confused. Jon shrugged it off and took a bite of the abomination on his plate then swallowed. "Hm the eggs are the one carrying the taste, I would add less eggs. But it's still good! Thank you" Mark nodded and Jon's constructive criticism. The rest of breakfast time was quiet, aside from the outside noises and the sounds from the kitchen. Eduardo finished his coffee and set his mug in the sink. He glared at Jon once more then left. "So he got drunk last night. Are you alright? He didn't hurt you this time. Right?" Mark took Jon's now empty plate and began to wash the dishes. "No no not this time.." Mark looked at the smaller man for a minute in a slight shock. Eduardo usually did something to Jon, punched him, slapped, kicked, etc. "So did he not do anything?" Jon tensed up slightly and was hesitant to answer the question. He looked away. "Not this time" Jon repeated as he had no clue what to say. Mark sighed. "Well that's.... Interesting.. But it's good I suppose" The blonde man finished the dishes and dried his hands. Jon nodded and got up then was about to leave but a hand tugged the back of his shirt. Jon turned around to look up at Mark who towers over the small man. "Just.. You really are ok right..?" Mark had a more concerned tone now. "Why wouldn't I be?" Jon was really just wanting to go somewhere else. He didn't know where, he just knew else. "Eduardo has never stared at you like that." Mark had the firm tone added with his concern. "I don't know, maybe he's just hungover... Can I go now.?" 'Or maybe he does remember..' Jon felt a small shiver crawl up his sleeve as he thought about it. "Hm Maybe.. Yes you can go, sorry.." "It's alright Mark" Jon darted out of the kitchen fast. Mark sighed and began to clean the rest of the kitchen. Jon ran up to his room and closed the door. He rubbed his face and groaned a bit, he went to his bed and grabbed his blue overcoat, sliding it on and looking out his window. He looked down and saw the neighbors doing one of their wacky games. He backed away from the window and sighed. He always wants to hang out with them. "They get to do such fun things! I wish I could be friends with them.. They seem so cool and nice.." Jon knew Eduardo would hurt him badly if he ever saw Jon hanging out with them. Jon sighed and walked downstairs to the living room. He saw his two roommates watching the telly. "I'm gonna go out for a little, see you in a bit!" Jon said and made his way to the door before he heard Eduardo shout. "Get me some diet cola while you're gone! And don't be back after 1. Got it?" Jon was a little nervous but nodded and left.

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