Jonathan's POV
I finally snapped out of my own world. I walked my way back to the house and entered. Nicky who was playing around the living room ran up to me.
"Wow! Pretty!" She said amazed by sherwin's work. "You really thinks so?" I replied chuckling at her. "Uh huh!" She replied to me while vigoriously nodding her head.
"Do you wanna hold it?" I asked her. In her respond she jumped in excitement. "Okay, but you're gonna promise me that your gonna take good care of it, mhmm?" I asked made her promised. "I promised!" She shrieked.
I hand-over the flowers to her and showed it to sherwin's mom. I approached them. "Wow, sweetie those are some beautiful flowers" she said at nicky. "Jonny gave it to me!" She looked at ne smiling.
"You made this?" She asked me sweetly. "Oh, no this was sherwin's work of art" I answered. "I see, he's really good at it, huh?" She said. "Yes he is" I said to her. "Umm, where's sherwin?" I asked her, knowing she called for him.
"I asked sherwin's to keep an eye out for nicky while I wash the dishes. When i'm with it. David asked him for help with something." She said. I clenched my knuckle's white and tighten my jaw. "DAVID!!" I growled his name in the back of my mind.
"I think there upstairs, dear" she said. "In your brother's bedroom, I think" I smiled at her. "Thanks, aunty" I said to her. "Sure thing, dear" she then focused on nicky.
I turned around my smile fade. "DAVID!!" I screamed in my head. I felt my chest turn heavy. My breathing suddenly got heavy too. I never been this angry since he told ella that I had a crush on her. Which I don't. Now I had to deal with her ever since.
I fast walked myself upstairs trying not to draw attention from mom or dad. I need to have a chat with him. But I would prefer my fist with his face. I reached his room and slammed it open. So much for not attracting attention.
When I got open it, I saw sherwin and david sitting on the bed, david laughing. "See this is when he- Ohh hey, lil bro" he gave me lopsided smile. Then sherwin looked at me with a light blushed across his face. Then trailed my eyes to what they were looking at.
I felt my face heat up and i'm pretty sure I'm blushing from embarressment. That was the family photo album! "David! What are you doing!?" I asked him. I saw him smirked at me and saw sherwin looked down with a small smile, blushing.
"Did he saw it!?" I asked myself, blushing even more. "Here, this is the golden one" david said and took a photo hidden behind another one. I launched forward at him, I wrestled him for that one photo that I know. That was that one photo. That I do not want anyone to see.
"Give it!" I demanded. "Nope" he replied as I reached out for the picture on his hand. We both struggled for god knows how long. "I'll burn that picture with you!" I thought as I glared at david who's still holding that stupid smirk.
I finally got him. With an arm wrapped around his neck "Give it!" I said still in growling sound. "O-ok...but I don't have it" he said. I frozed I looked at sherwin who's picking up a photo on the floor.
"Guys? Why are you figting for....t-th...t-this.....pi...p-pic....p-picture..." sherwin couldn't fix or finish his sentence. I blushed even more. Sherwin looked at me in the eye. I stared back with heart jumping on chest.
"Jonathan...." he said still looking at me. "S-sherw-win...I...umm-" I stuttered on my words. "Oh god! He saw it! Kill me now!" I thought mentally pleading to end me.
"This...this is amazing" sherwin said smiling at me. I tilted questionably. "What do you mean, sherwin" asked unsure what he meant about that. "This....your y-your team won the nationals..and your the aced player here" sherwin said shyly as he present me the picture. My eyes widen is wasn't the picture, I thought it'll be. It was the one were we won our first national competition in baseball.
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In a heartbeat: R.E Version [In Progress]
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