Jon Cozart's POV
We played Disney Trivia for over 2 hours, making the time go from 11 to 1 in what seemed like five minutes.
After trivia we put on some Netflix and discussed my lyrics for the next video.
"Wow," he says after reading it, "we really do roast each other!"
"Yeah. It'll be hilarious once we put it all together."
"I bet!" There's a long pause then I say, "It'll be so much fun."
"I can't wait." he says. For a while he seems distant and almost sour.
"Jon?" he says cautiously.
"Yeah Thomas?" What's wrong? There is another long pause. I watch his normally cheerful face flicker with emotions. Then, he says calmly, " Thanks for the pizza."
I grin at him, trying to rid the room of awkwardness, "No problem."
We talk some more about the video - where, when, how - then I noticed it was two in the morning.
"Well," I say, "I'm beat."
"Ready to hit the hay?" he asks.
"Yeah," I say, pausing. Where is he going to sleep?
"Ummmm," I start again, "where do you wanna sleep?"
"Uh," Thomas says.
"You could take my bed! Or the couch, though I warn you it's not all that-"
"The couch is fine," Thomas interrupts, giving me a smile. For a split second I saw his bare chest flash before me, then I force myself to return to reality.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
I help Thomas prepare the lumpy couch, and tell him to holler if he needs anything else. I trudge down the hallway and to my room. I close my door, leaving it open just a smidge.
(Okay, the bed arrangements are figured out {for now;)} Do you like this chapter? I'm excited and nervous to put up the next chapter...I love it but idk if you guys will agree...Idk, but it should be up in like a week! You know the drill! BYEEEEE)
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Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)
Fanfiction:::"No Thomas! I'm done following you around like a lost puppy!" "Jon, you never-" "I'm done Tommy," his voice goes from angry to heartbroken, "I'm just done." "Jon? What are you..." "I said I'm done Thomas and I meant it." I hear him pick s...
