Mine (H2O Delirious x Reader)

Chapter Nineteen: Out of Bandaids

"Hi Jon.." Evan breathed out once he made it down the stairs. He'd put some actual clothes on, though he still looked like a complete mess. "Evan." Jonathan greeted, but refused to look at him. You touched Jonathan's shoulder lightly and he made eyes contact with you. You gave an encouraging smile before letting your hand slid off. "How about some pizza?" You asked and Evan smiled with a nod. "Pizza sounds great."

"Okay! Great!" You smiled and pulled your phone out of your pocket. "I'll go make the call, you guys just sit tight." You mentioned as you got up from the couch. You walked into the kitchen and looked over your shoulder before closing the door behind you. You dialed the pizza place's number and listened to it ring.

"Hello this is (Random Pizza Place)! How may I help you?" A lady asked over the phone. Her voice was soft and almost soothing.

"Um. Can I get two pepperoni pizzas please? Oh, and two Pepsi sodas?" You ordered the 'generic' stuff and looked towards the door. You heard what sounded like slight yelling, but you weren't very sure.

"Ma'am?"

"Yes? Sorry, I was distracted."

"That's alright. I was just asking if that was all."

"Yes, that's all. Thank you."

"You're welcome! Have a good day!"

You hung up and started to chew on your lip. "I fucking hate you, Jonathan!" You heard Evan yell with a loud thud following afterwards. You ran out of the kitchen and locked eyes with Evan, who was in top of Jonathan nearly choking him out. "Evan!" You screamed and attempted to pull him off. "Stop! Evan please!" You tugged on his arm, but he wouldn't stop. Hearing Jonathan's struggled breathes, you looked around the living room for something to hit Evan with. Your instincts cut in and you kneed Evan in the face.

He fell off of Jonathan and immediately grabbed his nose. He groaned and rolled onto his side. "Are you okay?" You asked Jonathan with your voice wavering. You helped Jonathan sit up then shot a nasty glare towards Evan. "I can't fucking believe you, Evan." You spat as you rubbed Jon's back while he coughed. "You're fucking ridiculous. Here I am trying to help you and you- you out of no where attack Jonathan? Are you insane!" You ranted and stood up angrily with Jonathan by your side.

"(Y/N), I'm so sorry." Evan stood up as he wiped his bloody nose with his white shirt. "Please! I don't-I don't know what happened." He begged, but you were already walking towards the front door. "(Y/N).." He grabbed your arm and you flinched, afraid he was going to hurt you. You watched his eyes change from 'pleading' to 'worried' and then 'shocked'. "I would never hurt you, (Y/N)." His eyes swelled with tears, along with yours. "Too late Evan." You're voice cracked from holding in your sob. "You've already hurt me."

With that, you grabbed Jonathan's arm and pulled him outside of the house. You got in the drivers seat and waited for Jonathan to get in the passenger seat before starting the car. "Y-you don't have your l-icense." Jonathan's voice was raw and sounded like it hurt. You ignored his statement and proceeded to drive anyways.

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"That sonofabitch!" Luke yelled in anger. "Why the fuck did you even go see him!" He pointed a finger at you accusingly. "This wouldn't have happened to my little brother if you hadn't decided to go see that fucktard!" He pulled his hair and glared at you. "Hey!" Jonathan yelled with a glare of his own. "It was my idea to go see Evan. And don't you even think that its okay to treat (Y/N) like that!" He grabbed Luke's shirt, but then released it almost immediately.

"Come on." Jonathan grabbed your hand and tugged you up the stairs to your guys's room.

"I'm so sorry." You looked down and dug your nails into the palm of your hand. "Hey it's okay.. it's not your fault." Jon spoke softly and pulled you into a tight hug. "I still can't believe he did that." You mumbled into the embrace and closed your eyes acceptingly. He guided you over to the bed and laid you down along with himself. He pulled you closer to him and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Evans a douche and that's how he's always going to be." Jon mumbled into the crook of your neck. "But he's still family, so you have to live with it. How bout' we go see him again some other time and actually try to work something out?" He offered and you just nodded, allowing sleep to take over your drained body.

"I love you (Y/N) Fong." He stated, but you weren't sure if you were dreaming it. So you said it back anyways. "I love you Jonathan Denis."

(A/N): Sorry its crap, but I did promise a chapter this weekend. Life's hard man, but I'll get through it.

Best wishes to all of you. Have a good day or night.

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