Tom x Jake || Disventure camp

Normal day?.. || Part two

(Toms POV)

Oh my god. I think I held Jakes hand for too long...am I red? Was he red? Do I still like Jake.. No, no, there's no way... Im so confused..

I hop into my car and open my phone whilst eating my muffin. It was actually the best muffin I've ever had. Jake really has some skill in baking.. Thats cute- I mean interesting.. Yeah..

I start driving home. Still thinking about Jake... I kind of miss him.. Wait, no.. Ugh.. His hand making contact with mine seriously did something to me.

It then began to rain. I had to put on my window wipers. A few minutes later I parked near my house and walked into my house.

Few hours later

(Jakes POV)

My shift has ended, as I'm locking up the cafe and carrying the bag of cupcakes, I see a dark figure approaching.. Wait.. Is that my.. Ex? (not Tom)... Oh days.. I start speed walking away to my house but he starts closing in. I don't remember him being that fast... I then see Toms house and think about my choices. I quickly walk over and knock.

I hope he answers or I'm dead meat...

(Toms POV)

I was just scrolling on Twitter, until I heard a knock. I walked over and opened it. Revealing Jake, very distressed and scared.

Tom: "Uh.. Hey, you okay?"

Jake: "Please help me.. My ex is following me.."

As soon as I heard that I pulled him inside and locked the door. Jake looked terrified. I wonder what his ex was planning..

I led Jake over to the couch and he sat down next to me. He anxiously fiddled with his zipper, still out of breath.

(Jakes POV)

I was really glad Tom actually let me inside his house. I anxiously sat there, still shaken up. We were sitting a few centimeters away. Tom then asked me something.

Tom: "Can I ask you something?.."

I nodded, still too scared to speak.

Tom: "Why was your ex following you?"

I sat there thinking about it before responding.

Jake: "He's still obsessed with me.. He doesn't like seeing me with others, he's like hella possessive.."

Tom nodded understanding and he patted my shoulder trying to comfort me. I slightly blushed at the gesture but I didn't do anything to stop him.

Toms phone then rang.

Tom: "I have to take this call, the bathroom is over there if you need it."

He smiled and walked into the other room and started talking. I took that opportunity to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I slightly closed the door and looked at myself in the mirror. All the flashbacks flooded my mind and I started having a panic attack.

(Toms POV)

I finished my call and walked back into the living room. Jake had to be in the bathroom. I heard his rushed breathing and approached the bathroom. I opened the door and spotted Jake having a panic attack.

I put my hand on his back and pulled him into a hug. I tried to comfort him. After a few minutes he started to calm down.

Tom: "You okay now?"

Jake: "Yeah.."

Tom: "Okay, that's good. You wanna go sit in my bed to calm down? I find my room quite de-stimulating, maybe you will too."

Jake nodded as Tom led him to the room. They both sat down in the bed next to each other. Jake leaned his head back against the headboard, I felt bad for him. Poor, cute thing- I mean poor thing, minus the cute...