"Your house is nice," Will said looking around the hallway when you first walk in.
"Thanks." Jordan grabs Will's hand and pulls in into the living room. There was a 40" TV mounted on the wall, a nice coffee table and a leather couch in an L shape. "Wait here," Jordan said and ran off somewhere. Will nodded.
Will started to walk around the room. He walked over to a small dresser. There was picture frames on it. Will picked one up. It was Jordan and an older women, guessing his mother, wearing the same sunglasses that blocked out the eyes, back to back with their arms crossed. He smiled. They seemed happy.
"That was at a picnic," Jordan's voice boomed. Will jumped, almost dropping the frame. He set it back down and turned to face Jordan. "The last time I saw her."
"What happened?" Will asked stepping closer to him.
"Uh, she got hit by a car," Jordan scratched his arm, "A hit and run."
"Oh my god," Will said, "I'm sorry."
"It's alright. That was like, years ago," Jordan smiled, "I have blankets. What do you want to watch?"
"American Horror Story?" That was Will's favorite show. Jordan smiled and agreed to watch. One of the boys set up the blankets on the couch and the other set up Netflix to the TV. When everything was ready, they both flopped on the couch.
"What season should we watch?" They debated for a minute of what season was better. "Are you kidding me Will? Freak Show was the best!"
"Um, are you kidding me Jordan? Freak Show was the worst season. Plot was stupid, it all was just trash. Murder House is the best, duh." Will rolled his eyes at him. Jordan playfully punched Will's arm.
"At least we can both say that Coven was one of the best."
"Ok fine. Good point. But Murder House is still the best season...." Will mumbled.
They decided to rewatch Coven. After the 9th episode, Will looked at the time. It was 5:54 at night. Will peeled off the blankets and stood up. Jordan watched him. "I should get going. It's getting late."
"Aw can you stay a little longer? You're fine with me~."
"Uh, I need to take my meds right now," Will stood scratching his arm awkwardly.
"Oh, okay. I'll give you a ride home."
As Jordan drove Will home, Will hoped that Jordan would kiss him again. The bond was growing stronger between the two of them, and he knew it.
When they pulled up to Will's house, Will thanked him for the ride. Jordan smiled. Will was slightly getting disappointed by the absence of the kiss Will was waiting for. He leaned over to kiss Jordan's cheek instead. Will smiled and got out of the car. "Talk to you tomorrow okay?" Will smiled before closing the car door.
September 14, 6:12 am
//People seem to be confused??? JORDAN AND WILL ARE NOT DATING//
