Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty-Two

Jon Cozart's POV

Once I fall asleep, I don't wake up until noon. By then the sun is up and shining in streaks of white through my curtains.

I yawn and roll over. Turns out my bed is not as wide as I thought. I end up falling out of my bed with a loud thud. I moan and roll over.

"Jon? Are you dead?"

"Practically." I hear him giggle as I stand up. I fix my shirt and open my bedroom door. I glance into the living room to see Thomas, bundled in blankets, watching Netflix.

I walk out and peer around the corner.

"Good morning!" I say cheerily.

"Morning!" he replied with a smile. I look at him, trying to find any acknowledgment from last night. And pain, suffering or fear at all.

There wasn't...and that scared me even more.

Last night...something happened. Something happened that bothered him and made him restless. I don't know what it was. I only know that it affected him. And if he could hide something like that, who knows what else he could be hiding.

I walk over to the kitchen and call to Thomas, "Do you want a hot chocolate?"

"Heck yeah!" says Thomas. I put a pot of water on the stove and ask, "You seem hyped today. What's up?"

"Nothing," Thomas chuckled, "just excited for the day."

Ten minutes later we are sitting on the couch, hot chocolate in hand, discussing our video's set up.

"I know the perfect place! My cousins live a half an hour from here, and there house has this big front window. It has the perfect lighting in the morning. I'd have to see if there is an open day we could go over there," I suggest.

One call later and we're scheduled to go over there...in 7 days.

"Is that okay?" I ask Thomas.

"Yeah of course," he says, "the real question is can you deal with me for that long?"

Thomas doesn't' know this, but I'm not just 'dealing' with his presence. He doesn't' know that one I want - no - need right now is him, being a constant figure in my life. But like I said, he doesn't know.

Yet.

(Yet. I HATE that word. It could mean so much, you know? Anyways, HELLO! How are you guys? I wanna take a moment to express how much your feedback means to me. I have heard from countless people, all giving me positive and helpful ideas! Thank you all sooo much. I love you all! I gtg, class is ending. You know the drill! <3 BYEEEEEEEE!)