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20 : Interlude ~ Jonathan

"Oh, come on! Ye bastards! Gimme a chance!" David's voice roared out loud, his rage was ready to come out. "Nope! Note a chance, Nogla!" Jonathan laughed, as his GTA V character---a man wearing a blue jumper with a pair of black trousers, and wearing a white mask with red markings on it---started to shoot a volley of bullets from his machine gun.

"Let's kill him!" Lui shouted happily, his squeaker voice made the boy to smile. "After we finish killing him, can we go to Cockatoos?" Arlan asked, in his Mexican---or 'Carlos'---voice. He was running around the road, couldn't stop firing missiles from his RPG that he was using to fire at a man wearing a green shirt with a face that almost looks like a bulldog and raided an ice cream truck and stole their raspberry-flavoured pushpops.

"Yeah! We can go to Cockatoos after this!" Jonathan said loudly, and laughed maniacally as a missile from Arlan's RPG was shot at David, and died from the explosion.

"Argh! Come on, ye guys! I didn't even have the chance to live!" The Irishman yelled out of rage. "I almost got Lui!"

"You can't kill me, Nogla!" Lui squeaked, and laughed. "Ye lucky that ye my boyfriend," David said, "or ye already be dead by now."

"Aww, just look at you two. So sweet," Jonathan murmured, as he suddenly remembered about Evan, the stranger he'd been constantly texting to.

"Why you seem so quiet?" Arlan asked, still in his Carlos' voice. [For some unknown reasons, I think Droidd/Arlan may have a crush on Delirious/Jo---in REAL life😊 But in the story, Arlan doesn't have any interest for Jon, K?]

"What?" The blue-eyed man blinked in surprised. "Oh, I'm okay. It's just---It's just---Aw shit! It's just so hard to say!"

"Oh, really?" Lui said. "Nogla told me about Luke almost beat you that one day---and it's all about a guy that you can't stop texting to?"

"Shut the fuck up, Lui! It's none of your fucking business!" Jonathan shouted out of anger, his face was turning red as he huffed and puffed furiously. "Whoa! Calm down, dude! Luke actually PM me on Twitter about what happened between you and him!" David suddenly screamed, defending his little boyfriend in case Jonathan went on killing them. "What? I don't get it. What's going on?" Arlan asked in confusion---and still in his Carlos' voice.

"That's it! I'm fucking leaving you guys!" Jonathan quickly left the game, and turned off his pc. He slammed his controller to the floor as the plastic cover of it broke into thousands of pieces. He stood up from his seat and stared to the pieces, and cursed under his breath. "Shit, now I have to go and buy a new one."

"Jonathan? What was that?" Luke's voice was heard from outside. "Nothing! I just, accidentally dropped my controller!" The blue-eyed man lied, as he opened the door and walked towards the kitchen. He opened the fridge and picked up a bottle of orange juice, and poured into a glass. He drank it, and never felt so fresh after playing a game with his online friends. He had never met them in person, but through some face reveals, personality while palying and all, he knew who's he playing with. But he plays mostly with Luke, his best friend, and whenever he's not playing any games, he would watch Markiplier, a well-known YouTuber across the world.

"So, what really happened just now? I mean, you accidentally dropped your controller and it smashed into pieces? How could that happen?" Luke questioned, putiing some vegetables into a compartment of the fridge. "Well, Lui and Nogla teased me about something . . . And I hate it whenever they bring it up!" Jonathan growled, his eyes looked away from his best friend, as the man still trying to forget about what really happened between him and Luke.

"You're still mad about what happened five days ago? Come on, man. Just forget about that. And besides, my anger came out of nowhere," Luke stated, and sat at the stool of the counter. "And Jo, I'm sorry for what happened. It was just a mistake."