"Missing you" A Jylan story.

Our home

Jackson POV.
I had come to NYC to find a place to live. I unfortunately didn't get the first place I applied for. But I did get one closer to Dylan.

Right now I was unpacking some stuff in the living room. 

I heard something behind me.

"Hey babe?" I called out hoping that it was him.

"Yeah?" I heard from the kitchen which was a head off me.

Shit, what was that? A serial killer?

I slowly turned around and looked behind me and saw that a box had fallen down.

And behind that box there was a person I didn't want to see, ever again. Aaron.

"What the hell are you doing here?"
I said with gritted teeth(is that you spell it, idk).

"Here to see you, babe."

Shivers went down my spine when he said "babe".

Why? Why was he here? How did he get in?

"Dylan, come quick!" I yell because honestly I was scared. 

"What is g-" he said as he walked into the living room. But he stopped mid sentence when he saw the bitch.

"What do you want?" Dylan said, stopping to stand in front of me, in a protective way.

"I want Jackson to come with me." Aaron said smirking.

"No! You leave, this is our home! You have no right to come in here! If we call the police, you would be arrested!" Dylan rose his voice a bit sand continued, "Now. You. Leave."

"But I don't want to."

"I don't care, now before I make you leave." Dylan took one step closer to Aaron.

Aaron looked like he was trying to hide the fact that he was scared. Dylan on the other hand looked furious, like he was ready to kill the bitch.

"Come on Jackson you know you love me." Aaron said, "come with me, it could be just like old times."

I didn't really trust my voice, but I still said,
"Leave." And stood my ground.

I was so scared. Not of what Aaron could do, because I knew Dylan would let him hurt me. But more of what Dylan could/would do to Aaron. And what the consequences of those actions would be.

I took out my phone.

"I will call the police, then tell everyone on social media what you did! If you don't leave NOW!"

Would I really? I didn't even know. My hands shook a bit, but I could feel Dylan's hand, reaching behind him, taking mine. He calmed me down in an instant.

I slowly pressed 9 then 1 then 1.

I looked up to see Aaron's eyes popping out of his head. Now scared to death. He took a couple of steps back, then turned around and ran out the door.

My breathing went back to almost normal, I don't know what I would have done if he didn't leave.

"I was so close to beating the life out of him." Dylan said sinking down into the couch.

"I know babe and I love you for it." I say sitting down next to him.

"Aw, I love you too."

"But I have one question, how the hell did he get in?" I say because I couldn't understand.

"I told you we needed to change the door." He says smirking.

I lay down in his lap,
"Maybe we should, I don't want that son of a bitch back here again!"

"That makes two of us!"
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Thank you for reading!
Sorry this was crap but I seriously have writers block, I'm working on a jealousy chapter but I need more than one idea, so I can write more chapters.
So give me more ideas please!!!