†Completed† All Fun ℑ𝔫 Games |Stonthan fanfic|

For You.

I can't believe it.

Well, actually, I can.

I'm grounded for a whole month just for skipping class. It honestly could've been worse.

Steve sat across from me at my desk.

He started to spin in the chair he sat on and had his head leaning back.

"Honestly Jonathan, you shouldn't have skipped class, even if it was just once."

I rolled my eyes.

"Baby, i'm serious about this." He said with a smile on his face.

"What are you gonna do about?"

"There's nothing I can do. I've got no control over you now do I?"

I shook my head and pulled out my phone. There was nothing to do if I couldn't even go out.

Just going to and from school was the only thing I could go out for other than doing chores.

Steve stood up and sat next to me. He kissed my forehead before wrapping his arm around my neck, letting it drape over my shoulder.

That didn't last long as my mom knocked on my door and opened it.

Steve took his arm off and place it on lis lap.

"Steve, your parents are calling."

He got up and patted my shoulder. I got up and followed him and my mom out.

The phone was still in her hand until she passed it off to him.

"Hey mom, dad.."

There was a quick silence before he replied to a question they asked.

I got bored and whispered to him that I was going to my room.

He nodded as he talked to his parents. My mom stayed there for a bit then left to to kitchen.

I could hear Steve mumbling from the living room.

I do admit that the silence really helped me think about the situation I was in.

How would you react if you found out your son lost his virginity to his sister's boyfriend and now they're dating?

And that's not even the worst part. He's 20 fucking years old while I'm 17.

Sure I'm at the age of consent but I'm still not legally an adult.

Would my mom really freak out if she found out?

My life would've been a relaxing time if Steve and I never met. I'm not saying I regret everything, I just think it would be easier if I didn't have to hide this from her.

Not to mention that we literally dated while Steve was still with my sister. He led her on and it was an asshole move but the blame isn't all on him.

It's my fault for being too irresistible..I'm kidding..

But seriously, I also went along with it and maybe I did fall in love with him without even seeing his face.

There was just something about his voice that was so attractive.

He is literally a dream.

'Jonathan, fantasizing about him won't help you think about what to tell your mother.
Fuck, you're right..'

There was a sudden knock at the door and then appeared Steve in all his fucking glory.

"Hey John.."

"John? We trying out nicknames now?" I teased and leaned back against the headboard.

He rolled his eyes and huffed before sitting on the edge of my bed with his leg on top.
"Only if you want to but that's not the case right now. My parents are coming back earlier than I thought."

"What's the problem about that? Then you can go home and not have to be babysitting me or taking care of my ass."

"Jonathan, I love taking care of your ass, but you don't get it."

"Awe, what happened to John?"

He gave me a smile.

"My parents hate people..erm.."

I waited for him to try and finish his sentence until I figured out what he was trying to say.

"So you're telling me that we might not be able to see each other as much because you're parents hate queers? Gays?"

He nodded and kept his head down to avoid my gaze.

"Bullshit! Why should we have to hide our fucking relationship because of them?" I whispered in an angry tone.

"For the same reason we haven't told your mom about us. If any of them find out we would be in a hell of a lot of trouble."

I sighed.

Now all of this was just getting worse by the second. The longer we stay here talking, the closer his parents are to us.

"Uh, have you seen Rocket anywhere?" I said trying to change the subject.

"Nancy took him to some dog park. She said she would pass by Will on her way back."

"And mom?"

"Your mother asked for me to take care of you while she runs a few errands."

I sat up and planted a kiss to his neck.

"Looks like I was wrong about the babysitting thing," I said. "So when do your parents get back?"

"I don't know, dad was yelling at someone again so I couldn't hear clearly. I think they said something about Saturday maybe?"

"That's great! We have 2 days to prepare and figure out what we're going to do."

Steve stood up to grabbed a piece of paper off my desk.
He started drawing and scribing on it and then stopped to admire it.

"Look! That's us, Nancy, and Will!" He exclaimed. His hazel eyes beamed with a proud look in them.

He turned the paper and pointed out each stick figure he drew on it.

"Isn't it amazing darling?"

'I could get used to being called 'darling' by steve.'

"For you." I said and placed my lips on his as one of my hands took it out of his grip and the other sat him down on my bed.