I heard Jon slightly snore from beside me, and I looked away from my laptop to him. His head was leaning on my shoulder, and his mouth was open, and he was drooling a little.
I smiled to myself before looking back to my youtube video. I was watching my favorite youtuber, Joey Graceffa.
There was a knock at my door, "Come in." I tell them, pausing my video, and scrolling through comments.
Chelsea came in, "Uh, hey." she noticed Jon asleep, and quieted her voice, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang tonight? We could go to the movies. I hear there playing World War Z." She whispers.
"World War Z!?" I exclaim, and Jon moves around a bit, and I lower my voice, chuckling, "Okay. Can Jon go?" I asked, hoping for a yes.
"Of course, it wouldn't be the same." She smiled.
"Yay! Okay, we'll be ready in a moment." I smile, widely.
Going to see my favorite movie with my two favorite people? Woo hoo!
I look to Jon, "Jon, wake up." I shake my shoulder a bit, and he mumbles something.
"Jon, come on, we're going to see a movie." I tell him, shaking once more.
"Not now, mommy." he tells me.
I laugh, and push him off the bed. He falls to the ground with an, "Oof," and slowly rises up.
"What was that for?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.
"For not waking up, and for calling me your mother."
"I never called you my mother..." he answered, with a hint of question.
"Just now you did." I laugh, and close my laptop, putting it down onto the bed.
Jon shrugs, and climbs back onto the bed, lying back down.
"No! we are going to see a movie." I slap his arm.
"What movie?" he asked, muffled by the pillow.
"World War Z." I answered.
"Okay, fine." he sighed, and turned around, before poking me once in the belly.
I looked at him, raising a brow.
He smiled and chuckled, doing it again.
"Why are you poking me?" I asked, giggling.
"I'm not sure. Its fun, though." He pokes me once more.
"No more poking." I took his hand in mine, and quickly poked him in the stomach.
"Hey!" Jon whined.
"That's whatcha get!" I stuck my tongue out at him.
He returned the gesture, before laughing uncontrollably, for no reason.
I looked at him quizzically, "You high, boy?" I asked, resulting in even more laughter from him. I giggled, standing up, "Come on, we gotta go!" I grabbed his hand, and pulled him off the bed.
Jon slowly stopped laughing as we reached the bottom of the stairs, where Chelsea was waiting for us.
"How was your nap?" She smiles to Jon.
"It was fine. I dreamt of this really strange yellow horse that asked me out on a date, but I rejected him, so he-"
I cut him off, "I need no more information."
"That's probably a good choice." He smiled to me, and we leave out the door. Chelsea decides to drive as Jon and I sit in the back.
We got to the movie theater and bought our tickets, with some snacks and soda, and then went to our screen room.
We found seats on the top back, and sat with Jon in the middle. The preview were already showing, and it was half full in here. Jon was already eating his popcorn, so I hit his hand, "Not yet. You'll be out before the movie even starts." I scold him.
"But it's so good." He whines.
"I don't care." I tell him, then suddenly the movie starts, and I focus all my attention to it. We all put on our 3D glasses, and it began.
The intro comes and I smile widely, just waiting for action. Jon snakes his arm around me, and pulls me closer, but I don't acknowledge him, the zombies just appearing.
Throughout the movie, I could tell Jon wasn't that interested, seeing as he continued checking his phone, went to the bathroom multiple times, and refilled his drink every 20 minutes, and even attempted to talk to Chelsea, who is also into Zombie movies.
I looked at him, "Bored?" I whispered.
"Yeah, sort of." He shrugged.
"Aww, I sowey." I chuckled, and leaned up to kiss him.
He put his hand on my cheek, obviously liking this more than the movie. I then hear a familiar part, and break away, "Shh, this is my favorite part."
"Hey." He whines, and Chelsea laughs at him.
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HEYO
Sorry it's short, I just threw things together like stew.
Not calling this story a pot of stew, or Anything. that's crazy talk.
I've just been so busy with YouTube and Instagram and twitter and Twatter and life, ya know?
Like I've been watching Smosh and Tobuscus and Jon and Joey and Shane for days on end! It's driving me insane!
Anyhow, I would just like so send out a random shout out to SmoshiestDawson for being so rad and we got married not to long ago and yeah.
Follow my Twatter LoganIsSwagg! Read my other story I write with SmoshiestDawson, Hating My Other Half, it's also Jon.
Goodbye I must go sleep on a bean bag made out of corn.
See y'all lates.
~NickJonasLove
