Scared (BajanCanadian FF)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Warning/Spoiler: This chapter is composed of Skye finding out that Jason and Adam are gay. It was mostly put in to indicate the fact that Jason can't have a crush on Skye. It also shows how they are around alcohol, which will play a part in the story later.

Portrays how Adam and Jason think of each other too. No sex so don't worry! I don't write smut! -Mk

Skye's POV *Time Skip*

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This was the 6th video I've watched of Mitch's. Each of his videos were 20-30 minutes long, and somewhere in between videos 3 and 4, Mitch fell asleep. The current video I was watching was a battle dome where they gather stuff for fifteen minutes then fight to see who wins. It was about 45 minutes which was fine because I was really enjoying it.

He makes money from doing his dream job. Mitch explained a bit before he passed out, so I kinda understood. Jerome, I think, knocked on the door durring the second video and Mitch told him that he was recording, so Jerome left.

I was going to wake up Mitch but, to be honest, he looks cute when he's sleeping. I almost wished I had remembered to grab my sketch pencils and notebook before I left for school today, too bad I didn't. Sighing, I closed out of the page I was on. I sat up and closed the laptop. After Mitch had fell asleep, I got uncomfortable sitting upright and laid down too. I kept my distance and he never tried anything, I mean he was asleep. I put the laptop and my backpack on his chair by his desk and exited Mitch's room, shutting the door quietly. My mission was to find Jason. I kinda wanted to talk to him about Adam, and the fact that I didn't mean to make him upset. I also wanted to make sure Jason was okay, he seemed really tense after Adam freaked out. I mean, why would Adam think Jason doesn't give a shit about him? They seemed pretty close when Jason got a piggy back ride from him. They were smiling and just enjoying themselves.

I sighed as I walked down the hall, turning and going past Adam's room and towards the couch room or whatever they call it, but no one was in there. I backtracked to Adam's room and lightly knocked. No one answered but I swear I heard a voice from inside. I contemplated what would happen if I went in and figured fuck it. I pushed the door open a bit and was hit with solid fumes of alcohol. I've only drunk once, but I swear I could have gotten wasted just from the smell. I stuck my head in and saw no one.

'I swear I heard someone' I thought, stepping in and shutting the door behind me. I turned around and saw two figures on the couch. The table in front of the couch had bottles of booze strewn across it. The room was huge, having a small staircase leading up to a bedroom area above what I was assuming the mini living room. A computer and desk where directly across from the door. Defiantly a sick room. I walked towards them as I admired the room. When I looked back at them, I realized it was Adam and Jason who had broken apart momentarily before Adam was on top of Jason again in an intense snogging session. Jason was crying, I noted, but his arms were wrapped around Adam, meaning it must not have been forced. Adam pulled away and I realized he, too, was crying. I jumped when Adam's voice cracked through the room.

"I'm so fucking sorry" he cried, reaching towards the vodka on the table. Neither one of them broke eye contact, however Jason looked frightened. Adam grabbed the bottle and tipped his head back, eyes closed, and took a deep swig.

"I didn't mean to hurt you babe. I'm so sorry" Jason sobbed. "I love you" he slurred. Adam swallowed the last gulp from the bottle, and pressed his lips firmly to Jason's and drunkenly tried to set the bottle back down. He failed, causing the bottle to tip and fall into the other assorted drinks and bottles causing a loud crash. The boys pulled away from each other to look at what had just happened. Jason glanced back at Adam, and caught sight of me. His eyes locked to mine, horror written across his face.

"Skye" he cried, his voice cracking. I took a step back, this could only get worse. Adam turned to Jason, then followed his gaze, anger burning in his gaze. "Adam" Jason cried, clinging to him like a lost child "Adam please" he pulled from Jason's clutch and started towards me. I backed up, scared of what he was going to do. He didn't like me first of all, and he was drunk, AND he seemed absolutely pissed. I backed up straight into a wall and Adam pressed his hands against the wall on either side of my arms. The stare he was giving me was full of hatred. From the side of Adam's head, I saw Jason struggle to get up, seriously drunk. Maybe even beyond wasted. He made it a few feet towards us before falling to the ground.

"Babe" he cried. "Please don't fucking do this" Jason sobbed, his crumpled form on the ground shaking with each gasp of air. He cried louder, calling Adam's name.

The anger vanished from his eyes, filling with tears instead.

"Please, don't tell anyone" Adam whispered, his voice cracking as he turned around and wobbled back to Jason. He bent down, whispering something to the boy as he picked him up bridal style. He carried the crumpled form of Jason back to the couch.

The door I entered from a few feet along the wall I was against opened, and Mitch pulled me from the room without another word.

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A/N: working on a cover for this, and I'll do a description too when I get the chance!

Hope your day/night has been good and I'll talk to you all soon!

-Mk