Sweet Talker

Chapter Six: I'm Big You're Small I'm Right You're Wrong

♢♡Jonathan♡♢

I get home at around noon that day, having spent the night sleeping with Luke before waking up and sleeping with Luke. Luckily by now I'm not limping and I double checked Luke left no marks, so it's fine. I walk inside the house and close the door, looking around for Evan.

"Ev baby! I'm hooome!" I smile, looking around. I can't see him and he usually shows up by now, which is weird. I take off my jacket and shoes, looking in the kitchen and then the living room. "Ev! Where are you?" I go upstairs and find Evan on the bed with my phone in his hands.

"Your phone was ringing" He murmurs, holding it out for me. "I'm sorry about leaving this morning Evy, work called. It was important" I smile, taking the phone. Evan just shrugs and looks at his lap, that's when I realize he's still in his pajamas. He always gets up and showers, he hates the feeling of being sticky.

I check my phone and see a message from Luke I missed after I had left. I look back up at Evan and he looks away, picking on a thread coming out of his pants. He chews the skin off of his bottom lip and I look back down and my phone, reading the message again.

Luke - Can't wait to see you ;) had fun yesterday

I frown and look up at Evan, putting down my phone and kneeling on the bed in front of him. "Babe, that's nothing" I sigh, trying to grab his face, but Evan pushes me away. "It's obviously something.." He sniffs, wrapping his arms around himself. "No, no its not" I confirm, crawling on top of Evan.

"No, no get off" Evan whines, weakly pushing on my chest. "Evan, baby, I love you" I say, cupping Evan's face and rubbing his cheek bone. "No! No you don't! You-you love Luke and I'm not good enough for you!" Evan cries, trying to kick me off. "Evan!" I snap, grabbing his wrists and holding them to the bed.

Evan's eyes widen and he tries to shrink back, looking up at me like he's scared. "I love you, okay? You're mine until I say so. Luke has been my friend since I was a kid and it's not my fault if he wants me around" I huff, glaring at Evan. His eyebrows knit together and huffs. "Well what about Tyler? He's been my friend since I was a kid"

"Tyler doesn't like me! Luke likes you. You don't see Tyler, because he wants to take you away from me. But Luke, Luke is just my friend who is allowed to enjoy my company" I growl, squeezing Evan's wrists. "You got that?" I ask, and Evan nods quickly. "You gotta know Ev, I'm sure that cute little head of yours is spinning, but I'm big, you're small, I'm right, and you. are. wrong."

Evan nods again, biting the corner of his lip. "Good. Now c'mon, we have the afternoon to spend together" I say, sitting up on my knees and getting off the bed. Evan slowly sits up and rubs his wrists, getting off the bed and following me downstairs with his eyes glued to the floor.