Jylan Love Story

Chapter 4

Dylan's POV

There was a knock on the door of my brothers little artist apartment thing. 'That must be Jackson' I tell my brother as I stand up and walk to the door. I opened the door and was taken away by the beauty that was in front of me, I stared at him for a bit. Like I knew he was very good looking from his pictures but in person....he's fucking hot!
'Hey?' He says really confused, I realise I've probably been staring at him too long. I had learnt over the few months that he WAS gay but I didn't know how to start talking to him again when I had rejected and ignored him. But this makes me wish I had carried on talking to him. 'Yeah sorry,' I laughed nervously 'you are taller than I expected!' Which was true but that wasn't the reason I took so long to let him in. 'Come in, make yourself comfy. We're just going to chill all. Isn't really' I stepped back and he walked in, I took this time to scan his whole body. He might not be incredibly muscular but I loved the look of his body honestly. When I looked away from him I saw my brother staring at me with his eyebrows raised, I flipped him off and he laughed silently.

I went and sat down on the sofa, I sat on the other side from Jackson because 1)I didn't know if he liked me so much 2) I didn't want to look like I was clingy or anything 3) and to be quite fair I was kind of nervous.

Jacksons POV
I have been at Dylan's brothers for about an hour, Dylan is so much better to look at in person. I love when he laughs, he just looks so cute. But I don't think he really likes me that much, he keeps sitting as far away on the sofa as he can from me and I'm just really talking to his brother and his brothers friends. I message Nicole and update her.

Me:I really don't think he likes me much, I think he just wants to be friends. Which is cool but I mean...
Nicole💕: Stop being silly and just be yourself
Me: Okay I will talk to you later, love you ❤️
Nicole💕: Love you too 💖

I put my phone in my pocket and sighed, I leant back at the sofa and saw Dylan looking at me I smiled at him and he kind of half smiled and then turned back away. I just don't know, I can't read anything off of him.
A few hours later
I'd been here about 3 hours now, Dylan's brother said I could spend the night as it was getting late and we were having a good time...I guess. I can't say that he's a bad person for not showing any of the same feelings, but I really like Dylan. Even if he has t spoke to me yet there's just something about him that makes me what to go over there and rip his clothes off.
We rung up a pizza place and they said they had too many deliveries to do so if somebody could come and collect it. 'Are you guys coming?' Dylan's brother, Mason, asked.
'Nah, me and Jackson will stay here. You two go." Dylan said, I was shocked. I didn't think he liked me so why does he want to stay with me by himself.

Mason and his friend left to go get the food, the place was a 15 minute drive and there was bad traffic on the was there so they messaged and said they could be back in up to 2 hours. Great 2 hours alone with the hottest boy I've ever seen and who I now have a huge crush on but they don't like me.

Dylan moved closer to me on the sofa, he was sat at a normal distance. We started talking. About normal things, about collage, what we want to do as a job. We started getting comfortable with each other, laughing and joking. I was having fun, for the first time in a long time...I was having fun.

After about an hour we had gotten another message from Mason saying that they were 15 minutes away from getting the food so would be another 45 minutes. So me and Dylan carried on laughing, getting closer and closer together. And telling each other jokes. Dylan told the funniest one yet and I lent back overcome with laughter, Dylan put his hand on my leg and leaned over me also laughing loudly. I lent back up and Dylan was still in the same place he was when he was laughing, his face was literally about 10cm away from mine. And I wanted to kiss him so badly, but I couldn't. I wanted to, but... he doesn't like me. I don't think. I stayed where I was, and so did he. I just stared at him, his eyes then his lips. Then back to his eyes. I was going to do it, but I couldn't