Chapter 5

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JJ's POV

I woke up to the sound of soft, shallow, snores. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and tried to roll over. But then I felt it.

I felt his hot breath brush up against my neck, sending shivers down my spine and making goosebumps flare up wherever his skin met mine. His messed up bedhead was tickling my mouth and nose and I could smell the faint sweetness of his shampoo. 

Vikk's face was pressed into my collarbone and his arms were hugging me tight. Both our clothes were still on, so that was a good thing. (Or is it ツ ) His tiny frame was glued to my chest and his legs were wrapped around my waist with his feet hooked together right under my ass.  

He looked so small and innocent when he was asleep. 

I brushed his hair back into his usual style with my fingers before slowly slipping them down to his chin. His stubble had grown into a faint 5 o'clock shadow. My clock said that it was 6 in the evening. I gently pried myself off of him and kissed his forehead. 

He stirred lightly and was stuck to my side again as soon as I had rolled over to my back. His little arms were splayed out across my chest and he threw a leg over mine, along with shoving his head underneath my arm. I suspect that he was trying to sap the heat from my body to fuel his own cold blooded one, but I let him because he's Vikk. 

I couldn't help but watch him. His facial expressions kept changing as he was dreaming, and his nose twitched like a bunny's would. 

All of a sudden, he sneezed hard and banged his head on my rib cage, waking himself up. 

"Owwwwwwwww Viiiiiiiikkkkk you aren't supposed to hurt me when we cuddle!!"

He bolted upright and looked around. "Oh shit!!" He jumped out of bed and dashed upstairs to his room before I could say or do anything.

I took my time getting dressed strolled causally up to his room because, sure enough, he was filming immediately. 

I quietly knocked on his door frame. 

"Vikk. I need to talk to you. Please?"

He shook his head and waved me off. "Sorry. Filming with Preston and Lachlan. Talk later?"

"You always say that and then you avoid me for a week and a half! This is really important!"

He rolled his eyes. "JJ. No offense but whenever you say something is important its really not."

I glared at him. "Vikk. When I say it's important it means that its important to me. And this IS important! It's about us."

"You just proved my point." He muttered under his breath. He seemed to instantly regret saying that because the minute I darted out of the room, he was on my tail. 

"No wait JJ that's not what I meant!! JJ Stop running I'm not built for exercise!!" He wheezed and panted.

"Oh fuck off. I get the hint. Signal received loud and clear. I'll back off." I grabbed my keys and my wallet and jammed on my shoes before he'd even gotten down the stairs. 

I looked up at him as pure sorrow filled my eyes.

"Goodbye Vikram."

And then I was driving off. 

Simon's POV 

I had some free time to edit, so I put my playlist on shuffle and rocked out while working. 

Without any warning, Vikk had slammed my door open and flopped face down on my bed without a word.

I peered down at him confused. "You okay Vikk?"

"NO I'M NOT AND I HATE EVERYTHING BECAUSE EVERYTHING IS BAD AND I WISH DEATH ON MY ENEMIES BUT MOSTLY JJ BECAUSE HE MADE ME FEEL AND I BROKE HIM AND NOW HE'S GOOOOOOOOOONE!!!!!" He wailed.

I looked awkward and patted his back. "Um. slower please. More breathing involved. Less snot on my covers. Where did he go? What exactly happened?"

He took a deep breath before all of it spilled out at once. "I had a crush on JJ and we drunk fucked and its been weird ever since but last night JJ forced me to cuddle him and I fell asleep in his bed and then I told him that our relationship wasn't important and then he ran out and I don't know what to dooooooooooooo!!!!"

"Okay. Vikk. Breathe. The way to JJ's heart is through his stomach. Call his mum and make his favorite food, and I'll go collect him from whatever bar he's at and bring him home when it's ready."

"................You don't care that I fucked one of our best friends?"

"Bitch I fucking heard everything that night. Every. Fucking. Thing." I gritted my teeth. "And may I say. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS GOOD SOUNDPROOF HIS DOOR AT LEAST!!!"

He squeaked and covered his face. "Yes Si. I promise I will." he whispered then smirked softly. "But it really was him making all the noise."

I gave him a huge grin. They were going to be alright.





                                    ......right?  


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