My heart is stripped just for you(H2OVanoss)

Part 36 - Bedtime story

Made it!! Even though it's not what I wanted to happen in this chapter. Thank you for your patience, I love you so much ❤️❤️. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
I was awoken by Jonathan's scream again. Running to his room, I smashed the door open. He was screaming out of some nightmares, my heart bled heavily.

"Jonathan!"

His blue eyes opened instantly, filled with tears. I pulled him into a hug, while my shirt was quickly soaked by his tears.

"Everything is ok," I whispered, sighing loudly.

"Evan," he sobbed, tightening the hug.

"I'm here," I whispered back.

"Don't go away!"

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Lay down with me for a few seconds. Tell me a bedtime story," he mumbled, slowly pulling away.

He scooted away, so I could fit into his bed. Immediately after I laid down, he snuggled into my chest, breathing heavily. His body was fitting to mine so perfectly.

"Story time," he whispered.

"Uhm, yeah, yet another one. There was a little bird who thought he was better then his brothers and sisters," I started, trying so hard to think of something along the speaking.

"What's his name? What kind of a bird is he?" Jonathan asked, not even surprising me with those questions anymore.

"Feather, his name's Feather. So this bird-" I wanted to continue, when he jumped into my speech.

"What kind of a bird? Like a parrot?" He asked innocently.

"Yes, parrot. So this bird had a adventure soul, always excited to leave the nest and explore the tree they were living," I continued,

"And where-" I smashed my hand on his mouth.

"Please! Let me finish it without interrupting me!"

He mumbled something, but it was muffled due to my hand. I took a breath to say something, when he removed my hand, giggling.

"You can't stop me! Those are the important details, I need them in my life."

In a no time, we were fighting, and in a no time, he was underneath me. I started to tickle him, enjoying his giggles.

"Stop! Stop!" He laughed, using his legs to get free.

"Or what?" I smirked at him.

His giggles slowly faded away; silence surrounded us, his eyes locked at my lips. That was the moment I realized in what position we were, how close we were. My heart skipped a few beats, while he bit his lip. I fought the urge to kiss him, because I still remembered our oath.

Ask for it! For fuck sake, please!

"Please," he whispered, his eyes begging me to kiss him.