Fight Over Love (Jahvie Fanfic) [*HOLD ON*]

Blood On The Dancefloor Jahvie

Dahvies ::POV::

"Hey dahvie can you go grab me a grape soda?" Jayy said as he walked in the door. "I'm not your fucking slave, go get it yourself!" I screamed from the kitchen table with a mouthful of pancakes.

"Whatever, I knew you wouldn't get me one anyways. Your a lazy ass that doesn't want to get anything for your pal, when I just walked pretty far to get the mail".

I looked down at my plate with three half eaten pancakes on it. 'I guess I can go grab you a drink since you've gotten me things that I've been to lazy to get,' I said to myself while walking over to the fridge.

I stood in front of the fridge for awhile staring at the pictures of Jayy and I hugging each other.

I looked at ever picture remembering all the memories and good times we had.

"Hey Dahves what's taking you so long?" I heard Jayy screaming from the living room. I snapped out of thought and quickly grabbed the soda from the bottom of the fridge and slammed the door shut.

I walked into the living room and threw the soda playfully at Jayys face. He caught it and pulled it away from his face while giving me a smile.

I blushed and smiled back while walking back into the kitchen.

I stared at the entire mess that I made and sighed. This was just for a couple of pancakes?

Suddenly I thought to myself that I shouldn't of made pancakes for breakfast. I made the kitchen look like a tornado hit it five times.

Jayys ::POV::

Dahvie has been in the kitchen for awhile, he's probably cleaning up his mess that he made from breakfast.

I sighed and got up to go walk in the kitchen.

When I got there, I saw dahvie messing with the soap that he was using. I saw that he had bubbles everywhere on his body.

I stood in the doorway watching him for five minutes just laughing and carrying on. I started laughing inside but I couldn't keep it in so I ended up bursting out laughing and dahvie jumped into the air out of fright.

"Jesus Jayy you scared the fucking hell out of me", he said while trying to get the bubbles out of his hair.

"Sorry man but you're playing with freakin bubbles, isn't that a little childish to you?" I said while walking over to him.

"No I like bubbles and you're just a nobody who doesn't like to have any fun," he said in a joking voice while smiling at me.

"Yeah that's true," I said while putting my finger in the bubbles and pushing them around.

I stood in front of Dahvie, leaning on the fridge with a handful of bubbles. I started to smile, waiting for the right moment when Dahvie wasn't looking, I took the bubbles and threw them in his face while laughing.

He looked at me and smiled, "now that's the Jayy-bear I know", he said while drying his hands off and clearing the bubbles from his face.

We both were laughing as Dahvie got finished with the dishes.

I walked out of the kitchen and walked into the living room towards the couch.

I grabbed the closest and most comfortable blanket that there was.

I walked toward the television and the lights and turned them off because I like to sleep without any interruptions.

Dahvies ::POV::

Thank god I'm finally done with the dishes.

I wish Jayy could of stayed in the kitchen longer, he made me feel comfortable around him. Everytime I see him smile when I'm unhappy, angry, or upset, it makes me feel a lot better just knowing that he is there for me and that he won't ever leave my side.

I was heading to my bedroom when I stopped and saw Jayy sleeping on the couch.

"You look so beautiful and peaceful when you sleep", I said to myself so Jayy couldn't hear it.

I quietly tiptoed out of the living room and up to my bedroom.

I went to the bathroom and washed my hands with soap that smells like coconut and vanilla mixed together. Normally I wouldn't pick this kind of soap but since Jayy liked this kind, I let him get it.

I headed into my bedroom searching for the hoodie that said 'I Love Haters' on it, with the letters white and the heart red and the sweatshirt black and green.

For some reason the heater wouldn't work today so we had to suffer through the coldness the whole day.

I couldn't find my hoodie and I didn't like my other ones so I sat on my bed and curled with my comforter and my hello kitty pillow.

I sat there for a little while waiting for my bed to get warm.

I grabbed my laptop and went on twitter for a little bit. After a little while I got bored with that so I just put my laptop down and took off all of my clothes except for my boxers.

I took a twenty minute nap at around 12:00 o'clock.

I woke up to something jumping on top of me, I thought it was Jayy so I tried to ignore it but it turns out that it was our annoying cat. She won't leave you alone until you pet her and wait till she falls asleep in your arms.

I got up and out of my bed and put some clothes on, I glanced at my alarm clock, it was 2:30 in the afternoon. So much for sleeping for only twenty minutes.

I went downstairs to go check on Jayy to see if he was still sleeping.

Jayys ::POV::

I woke up to the sound of Dahvie running downstairs, I quickly opened my eyes to see what he was doing.

I could hear his footsteps getting closer to me so i decided to play a little joke on him. I closed my eyes to make it look like i was asleep.

He was standing right in front of me, I heard him whisper to himself that he loved the way I looked when I sleep, it figures, I always looked cute when I'm asleep.

Dahvie stood in front of me for alittle while and I just kept my eyes shut waiting for him to leave.

I almost opened my eyes to look at him when suddenly I felt his hands on my face.

I opened my eyes to see what he was doing, I saw him looking at me with a loving look on his face. Suddenly I saw the look on his face change from loving to worried.

I sat up quickly to ask him what he was doing. His hands were still held to my face, he quickly panicked and took his hands right off of me.

"Umm what are you doing Dahvie", I said with a confused look on my face. "I don't know, your face is just soft and I like the way it feels", Dahvie says while slowly walking away into the kitchen.