Jealousy: The Full Series - An Andi Mack Fanfic

2x08 - How Wonderful

Cyrus's POV:
I got so sad. It was all just a dream? It was such a great kiss, too.

Mrs. Beck walked in. "You're finally up. I have breakfast ready."

Wait, did she say breakfast? I looked at my phone. 7:43. I slept over the entire night?! I quickly packed my bags, and was about to leave.

She grabbed my arm. "Hey, hey. Don't worry. I called your mom. She knows you slept over."

I stopped panicking. "Oh. Okay. How do you get her number?"

"She has an ad in the paper."

I made an, "Ok. I understand" kind of look. She led me over to the kitchen. Jonah was eating a stack of pancakes, and next to him, another plate for me.

I sat down next to him, and he rested his head on my shoulder.

Mrs. Beck started fangirling... I think. "You two are so cute together! I don't think anything in this world will break you two apart."

"What do you mean?" Jonah asked.

"You two fell asleep. While kissing."

I got excited. It wasn't a dream! We actually kissed! "See? Cyrus is getting happy."

Jonah tried not to act happy. "Heh. You don't have any proof."

She opened her phone, and showed us a picture. It was me and Jonah. Kissing, and our eyes were closed. That's why it felt like hours. We fell asleep while kissing.

"Okay. You have proof." Jonah said.

I needed that picture. "Could you send that to me?"

Jonah made a stupid face. "Why?"

I looked away. "No reason."

He nudged me. "Why need a picture? We could do that again."

"Maybe. I just can't wait to tell Buffy and Andi?"

Shoot. Did I say Andi by accident? "Sorry. I forgot about that for a second."

"It's fine. It just sucks that she's still mad at us."

"We'll figure it out. Don't worry." I hugged him, and he hugged back.

I got a text from Buffy. "You. Jonah. At the Spoon. 9:00."

I showed the text to Jonah. "We better get ready." he said. "We don't want Buffy to get mad at us."

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Buffy's POV:
I sat at the table with Jonah, Cyrus, and Bex. "We can all agree that this has gone on long enough."

"You have a plan or something?" I asked.

Bex spoke. "I have a plan. You are all going to have to trust me, though."

We were all desperate to fix the broken friendship. Jonah nodded. "What did you have in mind?"

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Andi's POV:
Got so much at the flea market. New designs of duct tape, brand new material. I have ideas for new crafts.

"Hey, Bex! I'm home!" I said. Bex shouted from the kitchen, "Hey, Andi."

I put my materials down and walked into the kitchen. "So, what's for din...?"

I couldn't believe it. Jonah, Cyrus, Buffy, and Bex were all sitting at the table. "I hope you don't mind. I invited your friends."

Great. An intervention. "I just remembered. I forgot something at the flea market."

Pops was behind me, ready to guard the door, and Cece blocked the stairs. How wonderful.