Mine (H2O Delirious x Reader)

Chapter Thirteen: Wrong Question..

"(Y/N)!" Jonathan called your name from the bottom of the stairs. "You can come out now!" You walked out of Luke's closet and brushed some dust off of your shoulders. You walked out of his room and peered down the stairs towards Jonathan.

"I hate him, so much, right now." You crossed your arms and walked down the stairs. "Yeah. He's a dick." Jon laughed and pulled you into a hug. You laughed into his shoulder and hugged him back. "I'm sorry." You wrapped your arms tightly around his waist. "What? Why?" He tried to pull away from the hug to look at you. "For ruining your friendship with Evan.." You felt tears begin prick at your eyes. "(Y/N).." He hugged you tighter. "You didn't ruin my friendship with Evan.. He's just being over protective of you, causing him to be a douche in the process." He started to rub circles in your back, giving you butterfly's in your stomach. "Besides, he's gonna have to get over it, you were bound to move out anyways." He chuckled. You smirked into his chest and let out a little laugh. "Yeah I guess you're right.." You pulled away from the hug and looked into his comforting blue eyes.

"So are we still going to eat?" Jon grabbed your hand and waited for you to answer. "Of course!" You exclaimed and began to drag him outside of the house and to his car. You got in the passenger side and didn't bother to put your seatbelt on. You watched Jon climb into the drivers seat and start the car. You couldn't help but check out is muscular arms every time he turned the steering-wheel. His body literally made your uterus explode.. Or is that your period..(Lolololol!! Kidding..)

"So where do you want to eat?" Jon asked as he grabbed your knee, causing a small shiver to go down your spine. "Ihop?" You laughed nervously, feeling a blush start to form on your cheeks. "Sure!" He agreed and began to rub your knee with his thumb. You looked out the window to hide your very visible blush on your face and ears.

Jonathan parked the car in the parking lot of IHOP. You both got out and walked into the restaurant. A waitress showed you to your table and left you with a menu.

"Damnit." Jon cussed under his breath. "What?" You looked up at him and arched your eyebrow. "Oh." He laughed. "I just don't know what to choose!" He confessed, making you laughing in return. "I'm serious. What are you getting?" He set his menu down and stared at you until you answered. "I'm getting the 'Berries and Cream Belgian Waffel'." You pointed it out to him on the menu. He hummed in return. "I guess I'll just get pancakes."

You both ordered your food when the waitress came by again. A few minutes later, your food arrived.

You looked at your plate in awe as the waitress set it down in front of you. "Ohmygod, I'msohungry." You mumbled quickly then dug into your food. "What?" Jon laughed as he started to nearly eat his food. You shook your head never mind, receiving confused eyes in return.

"I've been meaning to ask you.." Jon started to say. "Why don't you drive?" He folded his arms and leaned back on the leather booth. "I don't really see the need to." You said as you swallowed the rest of your food and pushed your plate away. He hummed in reply again. "Why don't you ever show your face?" You asked suddenly, without realizing. You saw his eyes change from being open and honest to closed off and secretive. "I don't really see the need to.." He replied with the same answer. So you hummed in response. "Are you ready to go?" He asked a little coldly. You nodded shyly and stood up from the booth.

'Was it wrong to ask?'