Fix The Mask

Shaky knees

Jonathan groaned softly as he awoke from his slumber, feeling, for some reason, refreshed and completely content.

Maybe it was the fact that Evan's hands were around him gently, holding him close to the other, his breath tickling the back of his head.

Jonathan smiled slightly, he could get used to this.

He stretched his mouth as he yawned with no noise, feeling his throat slightly tingle as well.

He was probably gonna have a sore throat all morning.

The room was very dark so it must've not been completely morning yet. Then again, Evan had dark curtains. Jonathan shifted to check Evan's phone which he had plugged into a charger after having showered yesterday.

It was 6:23 am. Jonathan sighed and quickly closed the screen again.

But Evan was already twitching around, mumbling something. Jonathan froze and tried to pretend he was still asleep, not knowing why. Evan opened his eyes and instantly smiled at the other's backside.

Jonathan tried not to flinch as Evan's hands wandered more downwards, and he pulled him closer to himself by Jonathan's hips. And that kind of stinged.

"Gah..."

Evan's smile faltered, "You alright?"

"Yeah, but never touch my hips again, please!"

Evan's smile was back and Jonathan felt something disturb the backside of his head. "Evan..."

"Mmm?" Evan mumbled into his hair. Jonathan wheezed, "Please be honest with me. Do you have a hair fetish?"

"You're the one who made it show."

And both laughed, Jonathan coughing afterwards. "Whoa..." Evan blinked.

"I'm fine. Throat's kinda sore....And my back feels weird."

"Do you want me to let go?"

"NO! Anything but that!" Jonathan didn't want to sound so needy but he did, and Evan mumbled, "so adorable," into his hair.

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The weird thing was that his ass didn't hurt. Jonathan just felt his whole lower region slightly sore, as he seemed to walk weirdly.

"You sure you don't want to-"

"Craig's gonna bitch otherwise," Jonathan smirked towards Evan, who stopped in front of his car. Evan took a breath in, "Good point."

Jonathan grinned and waved as Evan waved back, Jonathan jogging to the bus stop and Evan getting into his car.

Jonathan stopped and his eyes widened under his mask which he decided to wear for the rest of his life from this morning on, because Evan was being a bitch.

Cry and Sp00n were both standing at the bus stop casually.

Jonathan blinked and sighed, walking a few more steps forward and stopping next to Sp00n, who instantly took notice.

"'Ey!"

"Hi," Jonathan stared down after saying his greeting, turning to face the road. His legs kind of hurt as he stumbled in his place slightly. "I see you're back, Ryan."

"Don't make this any more awkward than it needs to be."

"It's not awkward, it's tense."

Sp00n snickered, his horse mask off, "Come on, Jonathan, lighten up! This guy is always forced into everything!"