Lust (Sherwin and Jonathan)

Last Day: Part 1

Jonathan's POV

Today was the last day of 8th grade, which meant high school was only a few months away. Of course I had worries and doubts about high school, but I knew I would be okay.

I walked into the school building immediately hearing the ecstatic students. I didn't see Sherwin at the bus stop today but I wasn't concerned about his well being. Mason and his friends haven't attacked Sherwin since the incident, which was 4 weeks ago. I was 100% sure they were now afraid of me, since I punched Mason in the face. Olivia and her gang would occasionally annoy me and Sherwin from time to time but it wasn't very consistent.

I walked to Sherwin's locker and waited for a while.

He's not here?

I sighed. I walked to my locker and grabbed my books. I walked to class. I wanted to see Sherwin, I didn't know how much of the summer I could spend with him. I didn't know if my parents would let me spend the whole summer with him and we have our annual family vacation too.

My teacher, Mrs. Garcia, started talking about summer. My thoughts ran to Sherwin.

I miss him.

Sherwin and I haven't hung out in a while. I didn't understand why. It was kinda like he was slowly drifting away from me but I haven't really payed attention to it until now.

The door slowly creaked open. I snapped my head to see who it was. My heart warmed and a smiled appeared on my face once I saw his red hair.

Sherwin

He sat next to me.

"Hey" I beamed.

He waved. He gave a weak smile.

"Is everything okay?" I asked nervously.

He nodded and pointed to his throat.

"Are you sick?" I asked. He nodded and pointed to his throat again. This time, I didn't understand what he meant.

He hurriedly took out his notebook and a pencil. He scribbled something and turned the notebook towards me.

"Allergies. I lost my voice." The note said.

Sherwin smiled weakly at me.

"Ohhhh." I uttered.

I sighed. I hugged Sherwin and kissed his cheek. He scribbled something down on the notebook paper again.

"You're going to get sick Jonathan." The note stated.

"Sherwin, I don't care if I get sick. I just want to spend time with you." I giggled.

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick? Is that why you haven't hung out with me in a while?" I asked.

He wrote on the page.

"Well, yeah. I didn't want you to get sick, I care about you a lot, Jon." He wrote.

"Sherwin" I whined. "Why do you have to be so cute?"

He started laughing but sound didn't come out. He immediately closed his mouth and pain shot across his face. Then he sneezed, he sounded like a little chipmunk. I giggled and pulled him in tight for a hug.

The bell rang. Me and Sherwin got out of our seats and walked to our next classes.

Lunch came around. Me and Sherwin communicated through writing. I would do the talking and he would write in the notebook. His handwriting was so perfect and cute, almost feminine but I didn't mind, I thought it was beautiful just like him. I smiled to myself.

I officially have the cutest boyfriend ever.

"Hey Sherwin?"

"Yes?" He scribbled

"I love you!"

"I love you more!" He wrote.

I giggled.

"I love you most."

Sherwin's POV

I was sick. I wasn't feeling like myself at all. Earlier this morning, I woke up not being able to speak but I decided to go to school since today was the last day. Also, I was late because I slept in, I was exhausted. But Jonathan somehow made it all better. He made everything better actually. I felt better being around him.

I was sitting at the lunch table with Jonathan. I would write on my notebook paper to be able to talk to him.

"So, what are we going to do later?"

I was desperate to hangout with Jonathan. It's been horrible without him. I missed his voice, his cuddling, his kisses, everything about him.

"We're hanging out today?" He asked

I nodded anxiously. He laughed.

"Well I suggest that we stay at your place so you can get some rest. We could watch movies and build blanket forts!" He rambled on about all the things we could do.

I silently laughed, ignoring the pain in my throat.