Jonathan's POV
I groaned. Sock had to work and I had school... without him.
I threw my headphones on and waited for the bus until I felt chills run down my back.I jumped and turned around to face...what was his name again? Kevin? I don't know, but he had stuck his hand through me and ran it down my spine.
"Don't do that. " I said taking my headphones off. "It's annoying and you're cold." "Well my job is to annoy you to death so, no." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and threw my headphones back on. He kept running his hands down my back until the bus arrived. It was very uncomfortable, but I ignored him.He didn't really talk on the way to school. He seemed lost in thought. I was hoping he would be quiet in class, but no suck luck. As soon as we got off the bus and I took my headphones off, he bombarded me with questions.
"Hey Jonathan. Are you and Sock really together? I mean, you're still alive and fleshy. Tell me how that works." he smiled. "No." I said. "Ugh. C'mon Jonny. Do you like it rough? No wait, tell me who tops!" He said grinning. I blushed and pulled my hood down lower. "Do not call me Jonny."
"Sorry. I'll let Sock do that. Who kissed who first?" he asked.I cringed. His voice was annoying and I wanted my Sock with me. He continued to ask questions and I ignored him. Some of them did make me feel uncomfortable. Sock and I hadn't done that much. We barely started sleeping shirtless together and all we had done was kiss and hold each other. Were we supposed to do more by now? I shook my head.
"Do you guys-"
"Wait, why do you want to know you creep? Your job is to lead me down the road of suicide. Not worry about my sex life." Or lack of, I thought to myself. "What we do together is our business." I said cutting him off. He smirked. "Just curious. I mean, the guy is dead." I clenched my fists.It was very hard to remember that sometimes. "Still, it's none of your business." I said through gritted teeth.
"Doesn't stop me from being curious. Take notes. You're definitely going to take a test on this." He said changing the subject and pointing to the whiteboard. I looked up and immediately started taking notes.
Luckily for me, my second assigned demon didn't bother me for the rest of class. Not until lunch. Then he continued with the inappropriate questions.I was slowly getting a headache with his feminine squeaky voice. I couldn't tell if he was purposefully making his voice annoying, or if that was how he really talked. "I'm going to eat you if you don't shut up." I interrupted. He stopped talking and stared at me for a few seconds. I laughed inside knowing he was trying to process what I told him.
"You'll eat me?" He asked. "I'll eat you." I replied. He blinked a few times before smirking. "You're just as weird as your boyfriend." He said. "That's a compliment." I said flatly. "It's honestly a shame." He sighed. "Why?" I asked. "You guys are all in love and cuddly right now, but soon you'll end up forgetting all about him." He said.
"What are you talking about? I'm not going to forget about him." I said chewing.The tomatoes in the sandwich I was eating, started to fall out when I asked my question. "Yes you will. He's dead remember?" He asked. "So?" I said. I put my sandwich down and wiped my hands giving him a death stare. "The fact that he's dead, should be the reason I'd never forget him, so explain." I said coldly. My knuckles whitened and I could feel my nails digging into my palms as I clenched my fists.
He huffed before answering. "It means that because he's dead, he isn't the one that's eventually going to start a life in the future." "Well, I'll get a little older and have a few more responsibilities." I said. "So what? I'm not going to forget him because of that." "Yeah right." He chuckled. "You'll forget him eventually. Not right away because you think you're in love, but trust me my friend. Once you decide what you want to do with your life, you won't want a demon following you around everywhere."
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