Stronger than you think

Chapter 9

~Evan's pov~

I don't know what got in Jonathan last night, but it must have been pretty bad if he got all angry like that.

"Hello? Evan? Are you there?" Lui said knocking on my head. I slapped his hand away and glared at him.

"I'm fine." I snapped. "Don't hit my head." He giggled.

"Well then you should of answered me." He asked something? He must have noticed my confused look because he sighed and placed his hands on his hips. "I asked who's turn it was to go shopping. We're running low on food."

"We wouldn't be running low if you guys wouldn't eat so much. You don't need five meals a day ya know." I stated rolling my eyes. He waved his hand at me.

"That still doesn't answer my question, who's turn is it?" I sighed.

"It's mine. What do you guys want?" I turned and asked everyone who was sitting in the living room. I grabbed a pencil and paper and waited for them to tell me.

"I want gummy worms." Lui said.

"Lui you're not getting gummy worms." Nogla said. Lui pouted. "Just get us a box of Cheerios and whatever you guys want for dinner and I'll cook." I wrote down Cheerios of my paper.

"I want three cans of Loca Moca Monster and chocolate cookies. Mini what do you want? I'll pay for it." Tyler said looking at Craig. I quickly wrote down Tyler's order and looked up to them.

"I can pay for it Tyler. You don't have to." Craig said slightly blushing.

"No, I insist. Just tell Evan what you want." Tyler said to Craig then nodded in my direction.

"O-okay then. Will you please get me some Oreo's and whipped cream?" I nodded and wrote down what Craig asked for.

"Ooooh. Kinky Craig." Marcel said laughing. Craig's face was a look of confusion before his face paled.

"I-it's not l-like that!" He screeched. He stood up and ran from the room. Everyone was laughing except for Tyler who looked like he wanted to kill someone.

"Leave him alone you pigs." Tyler said angrily.

"Said the pig." Lui laughed. Tyler angrily stood up and ran after Craig.

"What else am I getting?" I said after the laughter died down.

"Can you pick up my pizza?" Marcel asked. I made a quick note to pick it up.

"Anything else?" I asked again.

"Maybe Jonathan wants something." Luke said. I just noticed that he wasn't sitting in the living room. I sighed.

"Is he in his room?" I asked Luke. He nodded.

"Yeah. Tell him I need to talk to him later." Luke finished off. I nodded at him and made my way down to his room.

I made it to the blue door and knocked.

"Who is it?!" Yelled a muffled voice from the inside.

"It's Evan." I called back. The door slowly opened and revealed and devilish Jonathan. His hair was sticking up in all angles while his pajama bottoms hing loosely on his hips. He wasn't wearing a shirt and his abs and v-line was showing.

"What's up?" I blushed from hearing how low his voice was. I cleared my throat before continuing.

"I'm going to the store. Did you need anything?" I asked.

"No. But I'll go with you."

"Alright I'm ready when you are." I started to walk away and heard him following behind me. We walked back to where all guys were and Lui started coughing.

"Lui are you okay?" Nogla said patting Lui's back.

"Y-yeah." Lui said after his coughing fit settled.

"Nice abs there buddy." Marcel said. Jonathan looked down and blushed.

"Shit. I forgot a shirt." Jonathan said. "I'll be back." He turned and ran back to his room.

"I don't know what I'm going to do with that child." Luke said and rested his head in his hands.

"Why do you always act like his mom?" Tyler asked.

"It's only been me and Jonathan for awhile now. He protects me physically, I protect him mentally." He stated.

"Alright Evan. You ready?" Jonathan as he came back into the living room, wearing a shirt and some pants. I nodded.

"Yeah, lets go." We walked outside into the heat and got into my black and yellow car.

I looked over at Jonathan and got to thinking.

"How much don't I know about his past?" 

I turned back towards the road and continued driving. He suddenly sparked my interest.

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Okay so that was on the shorter side, sorry. I'm sick and feel like shit. I uploaded a story last night called Help Me. Go check that out. It will be sad. I have come to conclusion that I will be doing a QnA. Ask me your questions. You can ask anything and I'll answer honestly. But, uh, yeah and enjoy.

~Nathan v['-']v