Chapter Eight- Sparks of love

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The crew walked down the hallway, suddenly quiet. They were headed for the front gate to either wait for the bus, ride a taxi, or have someone possibly drop them off at Jon's.

A smile made its way towards the small-framed boy at the thought of the guys and he playing, laughing, and having a good time. It's been a while since they've hang out properly and they're starting off to hang out again at Jonathan's place. Evan imagined the crew eating some chocolates, cookies, chips, or nachos while watching Netflix on the humongous t.v.

Happiness and excitement is radiating off the doe-eyed boy.

Although...

His bubble of positiveness was popped when he remembered Bryce not able to go with them, the dream, and the horrible feeling he had felt a little while ago.

His hands made their way towards the hem of his sweatshirt and clutched the cotton material. It's been a bad habit of Evan that he tends to do when he feels uncomfortable, uneasy, nervous, embarrassed, ashamed, and downcast. His fingers pressed against the soft fabric of the sweatshirt as he tries to brush the feeling away by thinking Bryce has prepared a baozi bun and hot chocolate for him when he gets home.

"Evan, look up--"

An obvious sound of thump was heard as Evan took more steps forward.

"Ow!" The doe-eyed boy felt a stinging sensation on his forehead as he flinched backwards. His right foot accidentally hit a small rock behind him that caused him tumble backwards. Evan closed his eyes as he waits for more pain..

........

He didn't feel any pain..

He also didn't feel the ground...

Evan opened his eyes, and by the his angle view, he knew he was leaning on something. But he couldn't tell what..

Ba-dump..

Ba-dump..

Ba-dump..

'A heartbeat?'

Time seemed to went slow as he slowly looks up to be met with glowing beautiful ocean blue eyes, piercing right through him. There's an emotion firing up in those eyes that Evan knew from whom too well. His body heats up and his cheeks flushes red as the doe-eyed boy found himself drowning in those ravishing blue eyes. He felt the steady rising of Jonathan's chest that makes him feel relaxed. An electric spark was instantly created inside Evan as he gazed upon those eyes that belong to the person he knew he has a liking for. Butterflies swarmed around his chest and his heart rate went undeniably fast that sometimes it might skip a beat. He realized Jonathan's arms were at his hips but he paid no attention on it. Evan's breathing patterns hitches as he felt the hot breath of Jonathan hit against his head. His legs began to fail him as his energy begins to laze out just because of Jonathan. Evan gulped and felt his mind went blank as he saw more unidentified emotions dancing and twirling inside Jonathan's oceanic eyes.

Oh how much Jonathan manages to make Evan feel so weak and powerless with his stare..

"You okay there Ev?" A deep yet clear voice reaches the smaller's ears. Evan found himself hypnotized even more but still squeaks out a yes.

Jonathan let Evan stand properly before letting his arms fall back to his sides as he gazed at his red-faced best friends.

"You should watch where you're going Evan. I don't want you to get hurt."

Evan nodded and murmured a sorry before checking his surroundings only to realize they were at the school's gates.

'I must have been thinking hard that I didn't pay attention to my surroundings..' Evan thought to himself.

"Here, I'll help you relieve the pain on your forehead." Jonathan says.

Before Evan could react, a soft and gentle kiss was planted on his forehead. The small-framed boy froze on his place as his mind is squealing while his heart is screaming out of joy. More sparks have been lit and Evan found himself speechless on the outside while dying out of giddy in the inside. His cheeks flared up even more at the moment and his body is showered with tingles.

Jonathan took a step back with a grin, his face all normal and calm like he didn't make Evan feel even more heated.

"There we go!"

He was falling way too hard..

"What transportation shall we use?" Lui asks Jonathan while Evan is still in the middle of fighting the urge to squeal like a high school girl whose crush have confessed to her.

"We will wait for my limousine. Mr. Grey should be here anytime now."

While the crew chit-chats and cracks a few jokes that Evan pays no attention to, the small-framed boy broke into a devotion smile.

Oh little did Evan know that Jonathan is going through the same feeling but thinks it's only excitement.

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A/N: Here's some fluff(?) for you all lovelies or dirty-mind cupcakes. 🐰 Mrs. Angst is preparing her flamethrower.

And that pic that I made for you all... ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° ) You're welcome.

So.. 잘있어!! 😄😘💕

-CuteNinjaKitty(CNK)

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