Wyatt
We had arrived at this really high-class Italian restaurant called Carisma. I do admit, I had no idea that we were going to such a nice place for dinner. None of us knew actually, we had all been dressed in our regular street clothes. We all looked like outsiders as we walked into the place. I've never felt so out of place in my life.
The host had seated us immediately because Andy had already placed our reservation. We were taken into one of the 'party' rooms so that we could eat in privacy. We all sat at the long rectangular table, there were three seats on each side and a chair on each end. I had sat in between Chosen and Jeremy, across from me was Jaeden, Jack, and Finn, then Sophia had sat at the end of the table.
In the middle of my conversations with Chosen I would glance over at Jaeden, who always seemed to be looking my way. The same with Sophia, my head would be faced towards Chosen and in the background I could see her glancing at me as well.
Why? I had thought to myself.
After a while I started to find it a bit unsettling knowing that people were practically staring at you while you ate. I couldn't tell if they were judging me, or if maybe I had something on my face?
I looked up from my plate again and look directly at Jaeden who was already staring at me. He looked away immediately and blushed, his face turning into a bright red. That had actually had made me smile. I couldn't help it. Then I suddenly felt the butterflies again.
I still wanted the staring to stop though- at least from Sophia.
"W-why do you guys keep looking at me? Is there something on my face?" I asked the both of them, the room went silent. Now everyone was staring, and listening.
"Sorry, I was just looking at the- the uh- the window behind you. The man outside has a terrible outfit on." Sophia exclaimed, visibly lying to my face. But it was a good enough lie for me, because I know that she would stare no longer.
"You just have a nice face to look at," Jaeden said to me, with a type of rude tone to it. I have got to say, it pissed me off hearing him say something like that in that tone of voice.
"Whatever man," I told him, mocking his rude voice. I shook my head and looked back down at my plate.
I had glanced at Jaeden again from the corner of my eye. His facial expression was completely changed. He went from smiley and happy to a shocked and disappointed type face. It appeared to me that he was in realization. He realized that I hadn't liked what he said to me.
Later that night
We got back to our "house" around 9:30 pm. I'm gonna be honest, I thought that tonight was going to be better. I was kind of disappointed with how it had turned out.
I'm starting not to like Jaeden. It's not what he said, it's just that- I had odd feelings when I'm around him. Like feelings that I cannot express.
Jaeden
After we all had arrived back at the house I went straight to my room. I wanted to be alone, I was upset. I laid in bed and sighed deeply.
Does he hate me now? I asked myself as I had felt like Wyatt now didn't like me after tonight.
I face palmed myself as I realized that I fucked up. Again. I just wanted to get to know him more than anything. There was something about him that I liked. He seemed to stand out to me more than the others. I've never been more interested in someone in my whole life.
I'll try agin tomorrow! I said quietly, trying to reassure myself.
A/N: I hate filler chapters but I had to make one. Sorry this is short I'll update review night.
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Lucid Dreams [Jyatt]
FanfictionWyatt Oleff has not grown too fond of Jaeden Lieberher ever since they have started working together. Wyatt tried his best not to show it, but Jaeden couldn't help but notice it because it was rather obvious in his eyes. So then, Jaeden suggested on...
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