[completed] our lie『jyatt』

✩nine✩

Wyatt
My eyes fluttered open and immediately after, I felt a pounding headache.

I brushed my hand against something, when I realized it was another hand I leaned over to see who was next to me.

My eyes widened when I saw it was Jaeden. I moved so we weren't spooning anymore and looked under the covers. We were both fully clothed, thank god. I already knew that I had gotten really drunk last night from not being able to remember anything that happened after the game of Truth or Dare and my still pounding headache, so I checked just in case if I had done anything insanely stupid with him that I'd regret.

Jaeden started to move next to me so I got up to go downstairs but before I could leave, "Wy." I turned back around and sat down on the bed. "Good morning." I said to him, with a smile. I brushed a few stray hairs off his face but stopped when I realized what I was doing.

I cleared my throat to get his attention. "What happened last night?" I saw Jaeden tense up and become flustered. "Um..well, everyone got drunk so obviously we couldn't go home, so Chosen said we could sleep here. We came up here and you cu- we went to sleep. That's all that happened, we just both fell asleep."

I knew he wasn't telling me the whole truth about last night but I brushed off because it doesn't really matter. "Ok well, let's go downstairs." I said, grabbing his hand to pull him out of bed. Jaeden whined and tried to pull away from my grip but only ended up pulling me down with him. I fell on top of him, basically straddling him as I picked myself up. My breathing hitched as our lips were inches apart.

This is pretty gay. I'm not gay.

I stood up and left the room, heading downstairs.

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Jaeden
I kinda just laid there for a minute, contemplating what just happened.

Did I do something wrong? Why did he suddenly leave like that?

I brushed my thoughts off and stood up, I fixed my hair a bit in the mirror and walked out.

When I got downstairs, I saw Chosen and Sophia sitting- well..basically cuddling, on the couch watching tv.

"Good morning." Chosen greeted me. I kindly smiled and greeted him back, "Good morning, where's Wyatt?" Chosen simply pointed towards the kitchen and I nodded, walking towards it.

When I walked in I saw Wyatt pouring two bowls of cereal. His curls a mess from his terrible bed head but I loved it, just because I consider us kinda friends now and I'm nice like that to my friends.

"Hey, did I do something wrong?" I asked, leaning on the kitchen counter.

"Nope." He said, handing me a bowl of cereal after grabbing his. He walked out and I scoffed.

Asshole.

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Wyatt
I just don't wanna talk to Jaeden right now. I need space, we're always at school together, we're pretending to date so we're always hanging out with each other even out of school and to make everything worse, we fucking live together.

I need to breathe my own air for a while. I feel like I'm suffocating in Jaeden.

I want this whole damn thing to be over already so I don't have to associate myself with his dumb faggoty ass anymore. I just wanna go back to my old life, sleeping with girls and getting drunk with my best friends, not giving a fuck about anything else. Especially not Jaeden.

They're both being brats rn but it gets better, I promise