❝ i'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby ❞
- 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛...
a boy who is the
equivalent to a teenage dirtbag and
has nightmares falls in love with
the boy who always looks like
he's in pain .
playlist inside.
- 🩸
lower case intended .
jasper hal...
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TEENAGE DIRTBAG
chapter 13
[ question ]
it was around 10 pm that night when ethan had finally arrived home. his parents were asleep meaning he had to use the key from under the plant pot outside. he quietly made his way upstairs, careful not to wake his parents or his brother.
finally, he stepped into his room, silently closing the door behind him as he leaned his head against it.
"your room is messy."
ethan felt himself jump around before his eyes landed on jasper, he was sitting on the edge of his bed as if he had been waiting for ethan's arrival. "oh my fucking god, what the fuck?" ethan tried to keep his voice down, jasper's random presence seeming to scare ethan slightly.
jasper's a vampire, ethan recalled. but, he didn't feel scared of him. he knew he should have, what sane person wouldn't? but it just felt different, he felt different.
"yeah, good observation you made there." ethan spoke, sarcasm dripping from his tone as he looked at his own room, it was very messy, actually. clothes were scattered everywhere, his bed wasn't made, and his pillows were on the floor.
jasper didn't say anything, only staring at ethan who made his way to his window which was wide open. "you know." jasper said, his tone soft but also sounding nervous - nervous about what ethan had to say.
"yeah, i know." ethan tried keeping his tone calm, but small hints of nervousness escaped. "what do you... think about it?" jasper questioned, continuing to keep his soft tone so he wouldn't startle the boy.
"well, when you find out that there is a whole family of vampires where you live, it's hard to think clearly." ethan shrugged, staring at the blonde boy who nodded in understanding.
"are you scared?"
"i don't... i trust you, jasper. and... i think- actually, i know you won't hurt me." ethan didn't know if that was entirely true, it was what he wanted to believe.
"i would never hurt you, ethan." jasper stood up from his spot, slowly and carefully approaching the boy. "but what about you?"
"what about me?" ethan questioned, his eyes narrowing as the sense of confusion fills him. "those gloves, you have no skin condition. i had a feeling you were lying, so i had carlisle to check your medical files, no skin condition." jasper informed.
"that's... a bit stalkerish, not going to lie jasper." ethan spoke, but his voice held some kind of amusement making a small grin appear on jasper's lips, "well, that's unfortunate."
