H20Vanoss

Detention

Jon's Pov

"Y-yeah Evan?," I say to him still face first in his chest. I mean seriously it's so warm for being so buff! My eyes traced his sides as his grasp tightened around me, I let out a tiny moan as I fallowed his footsteps and did the same to him. He tensed just like I did as he moved his hands up higher, brushing the few strands of hair out of my face.

Evan then looks down at me. Im feel helpless, his bare face to chest is just to much for me to handle. So I just try my best to stay still, I don't really know what to do at this point. He looks up towards the window and starts rubbing my lower back again. "You know I have detention right?", he says to me blankly . My eyes widen as I pull from his grasp, I fall back a little and Evan swoops me back up, are gaze didn't separate as he fell slowly to the ground.

"Kahhh!", he yells gritting his teeth as he sets me ruffly on the gurney before falling to his knees in pain. He holds his shoulder to his chest as he holds back his small cries.

I go to stand up to help him.

I trip.

...

With no where to go I accidentally grab onto his shoulders. Our mistaken screams fill the quiet room as the door opens quickly. We throw are heads back towards the sound at the same time.

"M-Mrs....Mrs. Patt!?!", Evan calls out worried. Mrs. Patt just stood there, dead in her tracks starring down at us,"Unless one of you boys can explain what this is you are both being suspended", she yells breaking the silence.

I could feel my face start to sweat as I realized our position... this is pretty awkward.

(and kinda hot) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Evan's Pov

This looked very wrong.

Jon's hands were on my shoulders ,the agonizing pain shoots through me as I sit there on my knees. It also doesn't help that we are both sweaty and we're much closer than we were before. I must say with our luck she probably can't see us from or tummies down so this probably looks even worse. I bite my bottom lip.

The room goes silent once more as no one could assess this "type" of situation.

"E-Evan was bandaging my injuries and well I like kind of fell, and yeahhhh...we are here now," Jon blurted out with no hesitation and a pure looking face.

I looked at up him with a blank face before turning to Ms. Patt who surly was enjoying the situation at hand. "Ahh boys, boys, soo clumsy", she questers at us "Well anyway I came in here to talk about...both of your detentions," she lowed her head as continued to speak. "I talked to my husband and we had decided for you both to have detentions on fridays from 3:40 to 5:40. This will be so until the end of the semester, so good luck with keeping up good behavior, alright?!", she said in a modest tone. "This may be changed if you succeed in that."

Our faces flushed red as we awkwardly got up from our "close" position. My hands shook as I dropped my head low in front of Jon.

"The end of the semester...but-but school just started back up a few weeks ago!", I yelled as I clutched my arm close to my chest in pain. Jon met my eyes before putting his hand on my bad shoulder, I cried out in pain as he rubbed it softly as an apology. We both looked back at the teacher. "That's fine Ms. Patt we'll both be here on Friday," Jon said to her before looking back at me,"isn't that right Evan?," he said with a cute innocent smile.

My face seemed to calm down as he spoke normally instead of the tone he had with me all alone. It was calm but full of meaning and care that soothed the emptiness I've felt in my life.

What do you call this?

It's probably false hope, but then again I'm used to that.

I nodded in response as Jon continued the conversation with Ms. Patt. I wasn't paying attention so I couldn't really tell what they were saying. But it felt as the whole world was darkening as he talked to her.

It was nothing more than a student to teacher conversation, but why did I feel this way? Why, why is this happening to me? Please, please don't do this. It feels like it's taking my colors away, I-i feel lost without them, I feel dead without them, I feel-I feel unwanted and unneeded without them.

This is my worst fear.

All these thoughts bounced around my mind as I finally broke and clutched my fists as hard as I could.

I then threw them around Jon. He looked back at my furious face as we both locked eyes. His gentle ones melted into my mad ones as my left hand grabbed his lower back as the other brought his face closer to mine. I could see Ms. Patt look slightly angry as she left the room; I let go of Jon. But he still stayed  there in my arms, quiet.

He hugged me back,the colors slowly came back. My eyes widened as I looked at him, his hands still wrapped around me.

Jon's Pov

I couldn't help but hug him. He's a god damn territorial dick in the least, but it still didn't stop me from doing so.

He started to run his fingers through my hair playing with the lose strands as my blush deeper again. I saw Ms. Patt there watching in the window, she was...

...just standing there, fixated on our hug.

My face turned from red to pale as Evan looked back at her. He let go of me and went towards the woman and mouthed the words "leave us alone" as he banged on the door. I saw her quickly run towards the girls bathroom. I than met eye contact with a very angry Evan.

"Why is she still here?", he said to me calmly with a most angered smile.

I feel...scared.

My face was blank as I felt him shove my face back in his chest. " I don't know...," I said quietly as he lifted my head up to his face.

The room went silent once more. He nodded as he sat his chin on the top of my head.

"Please don't leave me," I could hear his voice crack as he uttered those few words," I can't be without...", he seemed to trail off in thought as he slipped away from our hug.

Evan collected his things and left the room as I stood there. Dead in my tracks, a million questions in my mind about what just happened.

What was he gonna say?

Was he gonna say it was me?

Was he gonna say it was that broad from his social studies?

Or maybe he didn't know what he was saying, yeah that's probably right....right? I picked up my things and left the room with him long gone.