Chapter 4: Let the Chase Begin

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Mike's POV

I wake up to find Jonathan insides of my arms and the events of last night come crashing onto me. I look down to him and he isn't shaking but looks almost at, peace. As if all of his worries were gone suddenly. I slowly, but reluctantly, separate myself from Jonathan. I know what your thinking, weren't you just freaking out about your feelings for him a few chapters ago, and yes I was. I have accepted my feelings for him now though, but that doesn't mean I have to tell him. I head to my room to change out of my damp clothes from last nights sleep. When I exit my room, my face gets very warm. Jonathan walked out of the room and his towel fell off.

Jonathan's POV

I woke up on the floor in my room and remembered last nights events. It can't be possible, she's supposed to be dead. Right then I remember Mike holding me as I fell asleep and uncontrollably start to blush. Why would I blush? I'm straight. Aren't I?I shake my head and head out of my room and see Mike turn to a deep shade of red and his mouth drops a little bit. I look down and notice my towel has dropped to the ground and look up. I've never been self conscious of my body and still isn't, so, making things worse, I turn around saying,"You like?" and make my best seductive smile. Mike turns to an impossible shade of red while my brains screams at me to stop. He's obviously embarrassed as he starts to open and close his mouth finally he runs into his room and comes out to throw a blanket at me. He dashes into his room and slams the door leaving me naked in the living room. I go into my room and get changed into my clothes and don't notice the glint of platinum hair go by the window.

Clarabelle's POV

How DARE that little bitch stare upon MY Jonathan like that!! I'm going to scoop his eyes out with a melon baller and make him pay. Then Jonathan could come with me and be with me FOREVER. He would need to worry about school, I've already studied on how to live in the wilderness so he and me could be alone. No one can have him, he's mine and mine only. He just needs me to survive to survive and we can make our own little family in a small house and be together until we die. It'll be a dream come true that was a possibility until my father got in the way of our perfect love. He deserved that knife in his neck!! He ruined my happy ending with Jonathan!! I was forced to escape that asylum to get back to him. And now this little prick enters his life and makes my life harder. Hold on Jonathan I'll come to your rescue and save you from this dead weight.

Mike's POV

I lean against my door, heavily breathing, and think over what I just saw. I saw my roommate/ crush with no clothes on what so ever and asked me IF I LIKED IT. I was going crazy over it, I had to get to my room before he saw my tent up and embarrass me even more. My face was still scorching hot from it and my heart is pounding so much I feel like it's going to burst out of my chest. I open the door and peek out half hoping he was there and the other half hoping he changed. Instead I got half and half leaving me to see him with pants on, showing off his toned six-pack. I drank it all in, every line and detail I scorched into my head like it was the last time I'd see him like this. I wait for a while and walk out, I have calmed down some and camp was packed up. I still had some red on my face, and I'm pretty sure by now it's a permanent thing when I'm around him."Sorry about that Mike, I didn't know that would of got you so uncomfortable", he smiles sheepishly."I-It's o-okay Jonathan. I just w-wasn't e-e-expecting that", I finally manage to get out without crashing too hard. I tried to peel my eyes off him but it didn't work what so ever."We should be heading to class now", I say while running into my room and grabbing my stuff. As I run out still blushing I say a quick goodbye and left before he got to say anything.

Jonathan's POV

"Good-", I was starting but he left to fast. I look at my watch and see he's leaving 30 minutes early, and with that I start to make myself some toast with bacon. While I was sitting and eating my mind drifted off and showed a scene where me and Mike were sitting together holding hands on a hill watching the sunset. I shake my head furiously, remember Jonathan, your straight. But right now I was starting to doubt that a little right now. I put a shirt on l, grab my stuff and look at my watch and see I have ten minutes left and head out.

Hey guys, sorry for the multiple POV changes but it's a little bit crucial to the plot I have laid out. See you in the next chapter!

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