Jossell #1
Jon P.O.V
I was walking around. I didn't really know where I was or where I was going. I had a bit too much to drink. It was about midnight. I have had a bad day. At ten o'clock Russell was on T.V presenting Good News and I watched it. I was angry after I watched it because I knew I had let the one friend that I truly cared about out of my life. That led me to drink. He made me laugh so much and I needed him back.
I thought about all the fun times we had. They were the best times I have ever had, until he left six music. Maybe he left because he found out. I need to tell him and God knows I have the confidence to do it. I realised that I was in Leamington and I knew where Russell lives. I started to run to try and find him.
I was outside his house now. I knocked on the door. At first I thought he wouldn't answer but sure enough he did. He opened the door and he was wearing a tight fitting vest and tracksuit bottoms. He looked confused to see me.
"Jon?" He said.
"Russell. I-I need to-" I started to say. I noticed Russell crying. "What's up Russ?"
"Nothing."
"It's obviously something." I said trying to find out.
"No it isn't." He dismissed. "Anyway why are you here? Do you know what time it is?"
"Oh. Erm it doesn't matter. I-I will just go." I said walking away from his house.
"Jon." He shouted making me turn around. "C-could you stay over tonight please?"
"Ok." I said walking into his house. It was just as I remembered however there was something different. Cerys' things were all missing. She had left him.
I went and sat in the living room. Russell joined me holding a box of beers. I looked at him confused. He opened the box and passed me a can.
"Since when do you drink?" I asked sarcastically.
"Since today." He replied opening his can and downing it.
5 cans later.
"She left me." Russell slurred. "She left me for a doctor."
"You don't need her Russell." I slurred.
"No. No I don't. I have got you back in my life. She can fuck off." Said Russell. I nodded. Russell looked at me and then my lips. He kept looking at my lips. "J-Jon."
"Yeah mate." I replied. I was waiting for him to kiss me. I looked at his tender, kissable lips.
"Doesn't matter. I-I had got something wrong." He said.
"What?"
"I thought you- but I forgot I'm your mate." He said.
"Russell." I said. He looked at me. I moved closer to him. I looked at him and he looked at me. He lent forward and so did I. Our lips touched. His were so delicate. He pulled away and he looked at me.
"I-I better go." He said. He walked out of the room and I felt tears fall from my eyes. I got up and walked out of Russell's house and ran towards mine.
In the morning.
I woke up to someone knocking loudly on my door. I got out of bed and slowly walked to the front door. I opened the door.
"What?" I said angrily. I had a horrible headache. I looked to see Russell. Last night flooded back to me and I shut the door and went into the living room. I sat on the couch.
"Jon." Said Russell from behind be. I forgot to lock the door. "Jon we need to talk." He sat next to me.
"No we don't." I said.
Russell looked at me. I looked back at him. He moved closer and placed his lips on mine. He pulled away. I looked at him.
"Jon I think we need each other." Said Russell as he pushed me and he fell on top of me placing a feathery kiss on my lips.
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Jossell Fan Fictions. Short Stories. (Jon Richardson and Russell Howard.)
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