Jason's pov
I wake up fully sober and alone! "Wait!" I gasp, standing up. Where did she go?! "Um Jason! Up here!" My eyes go wide and I look up. She's tied by her ankle in a tree. "How in the hell did you get up there." "I dunno. I woke up like this." "Oh man, hun you need to lay off the alcohol." I say, pulling out my pocket knife. I was about to throw it to cut the rope when she yelled stop. "Why?" "Well for starters it's dark, you're drunk, and I don't wanna accidentally get cut!" "Hun I'm not drunk anymore." "Oh okay." She closes her eyes and I throw the knife. I catch her when she starts to fall. "Well then. Let's get home."
*later*
Miranda's pov
Jason and Mike are hanging out. "So how'd ya get home from the bar?" He asks. "I took a nap and sobered up." He glances at me with a smile and my face gets super red. I don't have a clue what happened last night or how I ended up in the tree. But thankfully he stays quiet about me being in the tree. I lay my head on his shoulder. "Hey Mike I did learn I'm really good at throwing knives in the dark." My eyes go wide. I slug his shoulder. "I'm about to knock that smirky little grin right off your face!" I gasp angrily. He laughs. "Oh baby calm down." I roll my eyes and Mike stands up to leave. "Well tour starts next Monday. Can't wait." "See ya man." He says waving. I stand up, my hands on my hips. "You won't tell anyone about the incident at the bar." I say mysteriously waving a hand in front of his face. He laughs. "What the heck are you doing?" "I'm trying to use the force." He rolls his eyes. "You won't tell anyone!" I repeat doing it again. His eyes go wide. "I won't tell anyone." He says it as if he's in a trance. Whoa! My eyes go wide. "Whoa! It worked!" I gasp, shocked. He laughs hysterically. I cross my arms annoyed. "Oh you ass!" "Sorry hun. I couldn't resist." He smirks and raises a hand. "Now you'll sit back down here and make out with me." He says, pretending to use the force too. I roll my eyes and play along. "Oh yes master." I say fakely. He smiles as I sit beside him and he pulls me into a kiss.
*later*
My head rests against his chest. "Hey Jason, did I ever tell you about that bird in your room." His eyes go wide. "When we were kids! The one that just showed up in my room that day?!" He gasps. I smile and sit up. "Yeah that one." "Where did it come from?!" I laugh. "My uncle. It was his and I wanted to prank you. It was hilarious." "It was freaky, that thing wouldn't stop staring at me." "You're funny." He rolls his eyes and I lay back down, this time on his arm. "Hey Jason I like that we're together." I whisper, closing my eyes and drifting off. As I do, I feel his arm grip tighter to me.
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My Best Friend
FanfictionJason and Miranda have been friends forever. But what happens when one has feelings stronger than friendship.