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another Same! Jonathan Byers X uke male reader

Jonathan x male reader
(Y/N)'s POV
Me and my boyfriend Jonathan was out buying a casket for Will..
Jonathan didn't really say anything, and I understood so I did the talking.
We had been looking around for half an hour when this girl Nansy, that I hate because her boyfriend smashed John's camera and she did nothing to stop him.
"Hey.." she started staring at Jonathan.
"Hey.." he answered before walking with her to the hall to talk.
They had been talking for set twenty minutes before I walked out to check ok them...
to see that they had left..
the funeral was in two days and we had to find a casket.
After 3 more hours at the shop, I had found a great one that fit Wills personality perfect.
I took my motorbike to John's house to find his mom going apeshit on the wall.
I rushed in and grabbed her pulling her into a tight hug letting her cry a river on my shoulder, I swear to god I was gonna kill jonathan when he got home.
I had made dinner and put Joyce to sleep.
It was 10pm and Jonathan wasn't home yet.
I sat down on the sofa looking at my work on the wall, trying my best to patch it up so the cold night air wouldn't get in, but it was still freezing.
Suddenly the door swung open and Jonathan stood at the door.
"where the fuck have you been?" I said trying to stay calm despite my eyes watering.
"Nansy really needed my help an-"
"Nansy?! We were picking out a casket for your damn brother! And you decided that a girl was more important!" I screamed cutting him off his sentence.
"..."
that was the problem with Jonathan, he would never fight back unless it was really serious.
" And you mom was going apeshit on the wall and where were you?! Out with some whore who's boyfriend you hate!" I couldn't help it, the tears had started to come and they were coming quickly.
Jonathan did nothing, he knew what he had done was wrong but he didn't know how to say it..
"I didn't kiss or have sex with Nansy.." that was the only thing he said before looking at the ground again.
"And im surpossed to take your word?! After you bailed on me?! I found you brothers casket. You can go pick it up Tomorrow" I gave him or more I threw the paper at him before getting my jacket and storming out to my bike, getting on it and riding away.

Jonathan's POV

I was heartbroken...
I hated myself,
I wanted (Y/N) back so bad...
I wanted him to come back..
but it was me who had fucked up... me who had been the asshole.
I ran to my room and laying down on my bed crying into my pillow..
if I felt like this... how would (Y/N) feel right now?
I ended up crying myself to sleep that night.
I only woke up because I could hear people talking in the living room.
I got up and put some pants on before walking out to see (Y/N) and my mom talking.
He had made her breakfast and tea.... (Y/N) looked up at me with sadness in his eyes, he said something to my mom before taking his coat and leaving.
My mom looked up and me and patted the seat next to her, I sat down as she pulled me close letting my cry on her shoulder.
"Now you hold on to that boy... his the best thing we have at the moment" she said as she stroked my hair.

This was a sad one so tell me if you want a part two with a happy ending lol