H20Vanoss

A Quiet Walk

Jon's Pov

I take small steps as I make my way to my locker. My head can't stop thinking about Evan, there is something wrong but I just can't put my finger on it. Why must he be so difficult with just a small conversation? And-and besides why am I even thinking about him right now I have to deal with my dad pretty soon. So this may be one hell of an afternoon.

My pase slows as I start to think more in depth of what just happened.

I start to sweat and tremble as I think of him being jealous, nahhh he-he's probably just like umm tired or something. I wave off my original thought with a stupid, dorky smile.

Mabey I should talk to him about this...yeah I'll do that tomorrow that should be good, right? Because we just met today, and I don't want him to think bad of me. But what about Ms. Patt? Is she gonna be watching us again? God I hope she won't ruin my relationship with Evan! I grit my teeth and clutch my fists hard over that horrid thought.

What if this? What if that? I got to stop thinking like this!

I tilt my head upwards before finishing putting in my combination. I take out a couple of books for my studies and look into my little mirror I have on my locker. "Well I look like a mess" I mumble to myself tossing my hair in a couple directions. "That should make me look cooler," I whisper to myself as I close my locker door unsatisfied with my appearance before walking to the exit of the school.

I see Evan walking there. He looks as if he's shaking with every step.

"Evan!," I call out waving my hand over to him. He looks back at me with watery eyes and a broken like demeanor before letting out a small sigh.

"Evan?", I yell worried about what had caused him to cry. I ran over to him as fast as I could. This is all my fault isn't it?!

Evan's Pov

Why must he see me like this? Tears roll down my face quicker as I see him rushing towards me. "J-Jon please...", I spill out. "What Evan?", he asks me with great concern as he runs his hand on top of my warm red face. He doesn't look away from my eyes as I completely lose it.

I'm sorry my little birdy I can't help myself.

With a quick motion I pull him close, and our eyes unlock from each others. Mine followed his quick curves, and with out any hesitation I fallowed that crease upwards with a wanting smile. But as innocent as Jon is all he did was look out towards the sky, lost in a sea of autumn colors. Both of my hands laid softly on his upper hip, holding him in place as his arms were brought closer to his chest.

In less then a couple of seconds I'm filled with lust for the boy from my childhood.

I hold him as tight as I can, feeling his heartbeat skip in an unnatural pattern. I lighten up my grip a tad for a more comfortable breathing experience for him. Jon's face stares up at me from our embrace with shaky hands, "E-Evan what's wrong do you need someth-"

I cut him off with a touch to the side of his neck, he gives off almost a silent moan with his closed eyes, I move my other hand to his face. I can't help but smile over Jon's little blushing face right in front of mine, it's to perfect.

"Fallow me to my house", I whisper in his ear. I can feel his body shake he pulls away from our hug and nods respectfully. "Alright!", he says with a smile and I start walking ahead of him.

This feels like manipulation.

He stands to the back of me before walking faster to catch up. He grabs my arm and positions himself before taking his hand in mine.

What is this? (My face is blushing redder now.)

What is this feeling? (I feel weird.)

Jon's grip got tighter as he started to hold my whole arm up to his chest as we walked.

We kept walk down the street slowly, I can hear him hum to himself as I check my phone with my free hand,4:28, we should have some time. "Hey Jon do you play video games?" I ask with a slight head tilt. "Yeah I like to goof around in gmod and gta", he replied with a slight chuckle.

"That's cool I play the same games too...," I look down and up again,"hmmm hey Jon, have- have you ever thought about making a YouTube channel?", I say to him nudging at his shoulder gently while wiggling my eyebrows seductively. He gave out a small laugh and a little play push over my flirty nature and started pawing at my good shoulder. "You pervert! Ha-ha!", he taught as he laughs uncontrollably next to me. "Hey that's not fair Mr. Bear!", I say back wrapping my arms around him without a warning. "No that's not fair!", he yells back as he puts his hands on my hands which were completely around his body. I couldn't help but laugh, not to my joke, but Jon's laugh in general as I hugged him.

I have heard him laugh before, but never this free like! Why-why is he doing that? Hmmm that doesn't really matter now, at least I'm with him.

But seriously his laugh is like a masked killer meets a helpless cute little boy...it's a weird but perfect fit! And really the more I think of it the funnier it gets. I keep the conversation on with a few cheesy jokes, and before we even realize it we're at my house.