[completed] our lie『jyatt』

✩nineteen✩

This is overdue, I'm sorry❤️

Jaeden
"Jae," I glanced at Wyatt and saw a slight smile on his face.

"I love you."

When we got home from school, Wyatt's Mom wasn't home per usual. Wyatt got bored and decided to drink some of his moms liquor. Currently, I was sitting on his bed doing homework whilst he continued to sip from his intoxicating beverage.

"You're drunk Wy..stop drinking." I said, pulling the bottle away from him. He whined and crawled over to me, pushing my homework off my lap and laying his head there in place. I stroked his hair softly and waiting until I hear soft snores release from his mouth.

"I love you too." A smile crept onto my face as I admired the older boy laying his head on my lap, peacefully in his sleepy state of mind. I watched the way his eyes were closed, his eyes lashes brushing softly against the top of his cheeks and his lips slightly parted.

Even though I would never say it to him while he was awake - out of fear - I really do love this boy, but for now, it'll remain as words spoken while he peacefully sleeps on top of me.

I began to ponder about everything that has happened since moving in.

Observing Wyatt's everyday life, Wyatt being an asshole to me, Our lie, Nicholas, Wyatt becoming more comfortable with me, Wyatt kissing me for real, Wyatt making me his real boyfriend and finally, me becoming a part of Wyatt's every day life.

God, I adore this boy with every tiny piece of my heart.

Wyatt
I heard a crash downstairs and sat up immediately, looking next to me and seeing that Jaeden was fast asleep.

I kissed his forehead lightly and got up to check out what the noise was, heading downstairs was difficult because all the lights were off and I was too lazy to turn them on when this could just be like a raccoon or some shit. Don't know how it would've gotten in but..I could also care less.

I creeped around the corner cautiously, peeking my head out.

Fuck.

A man - or so I assume - wearing all black was stuffing stuff into a duffle bag. More specifically, expensive items.

My laptop, my moms jewelry left on the coffee table from when she would come home exhausted from work, my Huaraches, Jaeden's phone, etc.

I couldn't just let him steal my shit like that so I stepped out from behind the wall and grabbed an umbrella, since it was the only weapon like item nearby, stepping closer to the man who had his back facing me.

I was about to swing at the back of his head, when he turned around.

I didn't know how to react and did nothing, allowing him to puncture me with a knife. I held on to where the knife had just impaled me and stared into his green eyes, blood leaking out from my wound minimally yet rapidly.

I stumbled backwards, landing on my butt. Everything faded out, my vision, my hearing, my senses.

Spinning, spinning, dark.

well shit

sorry