Stronger than you think

Chapter 23

~Jonathan's pov~

"Are you ready?" Luke asked me for what seemed like the tenth time.

Sure, I'm not completely ready. But it's good enough. I just need to know.

"Yes, Luke. I'm ready." He huffed.

"Okay. Jesus Christ. I'm not even ready to hear this. You know what? Let's just go. Let's go." He said making his way to the door.

"Luke? Where are you going?" Marcel asked when we walked past the living room.

"I told you last night, Marcel." Luke retorted.

"When will you be back?" Luke started to get annoyed.

"When I get back. Now we need to get going. I love you. I'll be back later." Marcel frowned.

"Okay. I love you, too." He kissed Luke then looked at me. "Don't kill me. I just kissed him." Luke rolled his eyes and lightly pushed him away.

"Let's go Delirious." We went to leave again when I heard my name.

"Jonathan." I turned to see Evan walking towards me. "You want to go out tonight? You don't have too. I mean-"

"I don't care." I said shrugging my shoulders. He kept a straight face.

"Cool. I'll be waiting." He gave me a light smile and walked away. I stared at his retreating form and thanked Hades seven sons that no one else was in the living room, because my eyes stayed trained on his hips as they swayed.

"Let's go, Delirious." Luke said, snapping me out of my trance. I kept a straight face and turned to follow him.

We made our way outside to the cars. I chose to take the black and yellow car.

"So where are we meeting her?" Luke asked me once we were settled into the car.

"We're meeting her at some café not far from here."

"I'm so nervous in what your sister has to say." Luke said shifting restlessly in his seat.

"Every thing is going to be fine, Luke." I reassured him, but I'm not even sure myself.

I look like I'm not nervous or scared, but I'm really freaking out on the inside. My heart feels like it's beating out of my chest.

Just take deep breaths.

~Craig's pov~

"Tyler, let's do something. I don't want to lay in bed all day." I pouted at Tyler.

"But Mini. I want to cuddle with you." He said squeezing me ad holding me to him.

"Come on, Tyler." I said wiggling.

"You're so cute, Mini. You have the prettiest eyes." I looked up at him. "Your hair is so soft and smells good. You can always make me tongue tied and nervous just by saying my name. I'd never hurt you, Mini. You're to perfect."

My heart practically melted at his words. I smiled at him

"You're perfect too, Tyler." I leaned up and kissed him. He returned it and cupped my face.

"You'll always be mine." He whispered against my lips.

"And vise versa." I stated. He smiled at me and kissed me again. His was kiss strong and demanding, leaving me breathless. He pulled away panting.

"Come on. Let's go do something." He said starting to get up. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him so he was above me.

"We can stay here." I said wrapping my arms around his neck. I pulled him down and smash our lips together. He didn't take his time kissing me back.