{Insanely Sweet}Complete!❤

Chapter 4

I wake up to sunlight pouring out of the window. "Ugh." I groan somewhat quietly. I roll over and see a weird looking guy. He had black hair, bushy eyebrows, a nice jaw-line, and lastly a very handsome face. I suddenly remember what happened last night, and remember most of the guys' faces. Except Jon's. Is this him? I look around the room for his mask, and see it laying on the computer desk. I don't want him to know I saw his face, he might not be comfortable with it. I roll back over on the bed and just lay quietly. "Cole? You awake?" I hear Jon whisper. I blush and not move, maybe he doesn't want me to be up yet. I hear him shuffling in his bed, then in the corner of my eye see him walking to the desk with his mask on it. He turns his back to me and I watch him pick up the mask. That's when I notice he's shirtless. And buff as fuck. Same with toned. 

He turns around and sees my face. "Haha, you like what you see?" he asks jokingly. I scoff and roll my eyes, also rolling over so I wasn't facing him. "Did, you..uh- see my face?" he asks me shyly. Should I tell him or not? I don't want to lie to him, but I also don't want to lose his friendship. After a minute, I realized I was taking too long to answer, so he sighs and walks out of the room. I fucked that up quickly. I jump up and run out the door after him. "Hey Nicole. Have fun with Jon last last?" Brock winks at me. I flip him the birdie and look around for Jon. After a minute, I walk into the kitchen and find him raiding the fridge. "Damn. And I thought Tyler was the fucking pig." I taunt. He turns around and laughs his maniac laugh. "Who the fuck is saying my name? I'm trying to fucking sleep you fucking cunts!" Tyler yells from his room. I laugh at his comment and continue watching Jon. 

Although, I notice he's wearing a shirt now. I look past his back and see what he's making. "Really? A sandwich in the morning?" I ask him. He turns with his eyes bent into a smile. "Yeah. You want one?" he asks jokingly but politely. I nod my head. "Look who is having a sandwich too." he says and hands me the sandwich he was just making. I take it out of his hand and mumble a 'thanks' while stuffing my face. It has lettuce, mayo, ham, turkey, cheddar, little onion, and a tiny hint of pickles. Tastes pretty good to be honest. "You like it?" he asks and moves his mask above his lips to eat. I nod and shove another bite in my mouth. "So, did you see my face?" he asks me seriously this time. I sigh and slowly nod. "I'm really sorry Jon. I didn't mean to. It just happened. I rolled over and saw your face on accident. And I couldn't help but stare. I'm really super sorry! But to your advice, you're pretty cute." I say, then blush realizing what I had just said. I turn and run into his room, slamming the door and covering my face from embarrassment. 

I sit in front of the door, then realize I left my sandwich in the kitchen and I kind of want it again. I slowly stand up and open the door. To my surprise, Jon is sitting in the hall with my sandwich on a napkin. He looks up and gives me my food from heaven. I nod slightly in appreciation, then step back into the room. I was trying to close the door, but notice Jon's foot was in the way. "Yes?" I ask him quietly. "Don't be embarrassed. Please, just be honest with me one-hundred percent from now on. Please. I want to be the friend you can come to. I don't want to be lied to. Please." he says, then removes his mask and I see the sadness on his face. "Great. Now I feel bad. I'm sorry Jon. I didn't know if you wanted me to see your face. That's why I was scared. I didn't want to lose your trust." I tell him, trying not to cry. I hate seeing friends upset. I look up and see a small smile on his lips. He has those lips that always look soft. 

"You two gonna kiss or continue staring at each other in an awkward silence?" I hear Tyler ask. I look beyond Jon and see him standing by his door staring at us. I blush and close Jon's door, with Jon and Tyler on the other side. "Fuck you Tyler!" Jon yells, causing Tyler to laugh and me to kinda giggle. "Cole, lemme in! I would like to get dressed 'ya know." Jon says while knocking on the door. I open it slightly and ask "What's the password?" He rolls his eyes and says "Please?" I shake my head 'no' and wait for another answer of his. He attempts to open the door wider, but fails when he notices how strong I really am. Two years of drug dealing and having to fight off people that want to rape you gets you tough as fuck. Believe me. "Hmm, how about let me the fuck in and I won't kick your ass when I get the chance." he guesses again. "I bet you can't hurt me, let alone kick my ass even if you wanted to." I say back. "Oh really. Why don't you let me in and we'll find that out." he say while smiling. 

I open the door and get in a fighting stance and wait for him to enter. As soon as he does, I jump on his back and clutch my feet around his waist and my arms around his neck. "What are you even doing?" he asks chuckling. "If I'm on your back you can't do anything to me." I tell him. "Ohhhh really?" he asks, stretching out the 'o'. He backs up and wraps his arms around my legs. I look down and see the bed. "Oh shit." I say and get ready for him to fall back. "Yeah, oh shit is right." he says, then falls on the bed with me under him. "Okay! You win! God! How many fucking sandwiches do you eat everyday?!" I scream into his back. He laughs and lets me go. I feel his weight off me, so I stretch out and pretend I was out of breath. "Yeah, beat my ass in your dreams." he chuckles. I roll my eyes and step out to let him get dressed in privacy. 

I walk down the hallway and into the living room where Evan, Tyler, and a guy with brown curly hair is sitting on the couch. "Hey, I'm Mini. You must be Nicole." 'Mini' says. He sticks his hand out, inviting me into a handshake. I take a hold of his hand in a firm grip and shake it. "My real name is Craig. Just thought you'd like to know." he finishes off. "Oh. You're one of them that was out on a heist. Nice to meet you." I finally speak. He smiles and nods. "Basically is in the kitchen i you'd like to meet him." Craig informs me. I nod and walk into the kitchen where I'm met with a black guy (not being racist) carrying some chips. "Oh, hi. I'm Basically, aka Marcel. You're Nicole right?" Basically asks. I nod my head and smile. "Nice to meet you. Not saying who, but someone wouldn't shut up about how cool you were." he winks at me. 

We both walk out of the kitchen and Marcel sits on the recliner, so I head back to Jon's room. I knock and yell "You've been in there long enough asshole! My turn to get dressed!" I hear his laugh from inside and shuffling inside the room. The door opens slightly and he asks "What's the password?" I roll my eyes and say "Let me in before I go into a kitchen, get a knife, and cut your fucking blue eyes out and serve them in a milkshake to a baby orphan!" He erupts in laughter, along with everyone in the living room, Tyler in his room and Lui in his as well. I couldn't help but laugh with them too. "Close enough I guess." Jon says, and opens the door wide enough for me to enter. "Thanks." I say with a slight attitude. 

Jon closes the door and sits in his computer chair. "That was such a good threat." he says wiping the tears from his eyes. I smile and nod my head in agreement. "I don't know where that came from, but it was really funny." I say. I plop down onto my bed and let out a long sigh. I close my eyes and just let my body relax. "What?" Jon asks, and I feel him sit next to me on my bed. I open my eyes and see his face hovering right over mine, causing me to blush. "Oh, uh, n-nothing." I stutter and sit up. I'm an idiot. I can't even talk to him if he's staring at me. But he was really close. I'm snapped out of my thoughts and see Jon's piercing blue eyes catching my hazel ones. 

He smiles and lets his eyes scrunch up with it. I snap out of my daze and blush then cover my face. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" I mumble to myself. "Nothing. You're just like us, so you're perfect." Jon assures me. I look over at him and smile. "We'll need to go shopping so I can get new clothes. I kinda need some." I tell him. He nods and says "Lui has a girlfriend that you can go with. She'll love to." he tells me. "Okay good. I more than likely would not be able to survive shopping with one of you guys. You'd get bored after three seconds." I tease. "Sounds to me like a challenge." he teases back. "That depends. Do you accept your fate young one?" I ask in a deep voice, causing Jon to erupt in laughter. "Yes master. Challenge accepted." he says back. Causing both of us to laugh again.