Happily Ever After (~JYRUS~)(~MUFFY~)

Its No Ones Fault

—Cyrus's POV—

It's been a few hours since Jonah blacked out. We took him to the hospital and they had to give him blood since he lost so much.

He was still unconscious as we brought him back home from the hospital 2 hours later. He's in our bed and the rest of us are down in the living room.

"Can anyone tell me why he had cuts on his arm?" River asked us.

Marty and I looked at each other.

"You can tell her better than I can." I told him. He sighed and looked at river.

"Jonah has depression. He didn't want to talk to anyone about because he didn't want to worry anyone. He finally confided in me about all of it but I never knew it had gotten this bad." Marty said quietly.

River stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Why did you decide to not tell anyone this?!" River exclaimed. Marty flinched at her voice.

Marty opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out.

"My son just had to go to the hospital because no one decided to tell me that he had depression!" River exclaimed. "Wouldn't that make you mad?"

Marty looked close to tears.

"I'm going to go check on him." He said. He got off the couch and walked upstairs.

I think I heard a small sob as the door closed upstairs.

"I'll be back." I said.

I started walking upstairs and the sobs that I heard got louder. I went to our room and opened the door a little.

"Marty?" He was sitting on the bed with his head in his hands. I walked in and closed the door.

"I'm s-sorry Cyrus. I'll get out." Marty got off the bed and started walking towards the door.

"Marty don't leave."

"It's my—It's my fault he's like this r-right now." Marty collapsed onto the floor and started crying harder.

"No it's not. You helped him. You've helped him so much over the past seven years." I hugged Marty tightly. "Don't think that this is your fault."

"That's what river seems to think. It's my fault he's unconscious. It's my fault he had to go to the hospital." I hugged him again but this time I didn't let go.

"Don't listen to her. It's not your fault. Your the one he went to for everything. Your so important to him and he knows it's not your fault." Marty laid his head on my shoulder and cried until he couldn't anymore.

Even after that, we stayed on the floor hugging. Marty seemed like he needed a hug and I could tell he's keeping a lot of stuff in.

I could tell that he calmed down by the way he was breathing. He still had his arms latched around me and I still had my arms latched around him.

I think we both knew that if we let go we would both start crying.

Marty was worried and I was worried. River and Buffy never came upstairs to check on us. River must be really mad.

It's not Marty's fault and if I have to scream it over and over again, I will.

We both heard movement on the bed so we both got up quickly and rushed over to Jonah.

"Guys? Marty what's wrong?" He asked as he sat up slowly.

"Oh my fucking god. Your okay. Hallelujah your okay." Marty said. He rushed forward and hugged Jonah tightly.

"Yeah. I'm okay. Are you? Why have you been crying?"

"Um." Marty looked over at me. "Cyrus broke up with me."

"Awe I'm sorry—wait what?" Jonah looked at both of us panicking. He turned towards me. "You chose him? I mean yeah he may be hot but I'm hotter!"

We all stared back and forth at each other. It was silent until We all started laughing.

"Okay. Marty what's really wrong?" Jonah asked. Marty and I told Jonah what had happened over the past few hours. "I'm going to talk to my mother."

He got off the bed and started going downstairs and Marty and I were right behind him.

"Jonah! Your okay!" River exclaimed.

—Jonah's POV—

"So it's Marty's fault I was unconscious and sent to the hospital? I asked. I was furious. "Mom, would you like to explain that to me?"

"I just said that he should have told—." Mom started.

"I asked him not to tell you!" I exclaimed. "It's not his fault that he was doing something that I asked him. I didn't want you to know because I didn't want you to worry."

I cut off because I was so angry. But then I turned towards Cyrus.

"Do you think it's Marty's fault that I went to the hospital?" I asked.

"No." Cyrus said quietly.

"Okay then. My fiancé doesn't think it's Marty's fault. Marty is my best friend friend. No he's not my best friend." I looked over at Marty. "He's my brother. We've been through a lot together. He's helped me though things that you don't know about. He's been there for me and was able to calm me down when someone else couldn't."

"Jonah—." Mom said.

"Yes, we may get in arguments. Yes we may stop talking for a few days but we always go back to one another. But this was in no way his fault. It never will be his fault. It's not anyone's fault." I said. I went and sat down beside Cyrus on the couch.

He reached over and grabbed my hand. Mom stood there shocked while Marty came and sat with us.

On his way over, he tripped and fell onto me.

"Woah, he hot stuff." Marty said. Buffy slapped.

"You know, I'm really starting to wonder about you." Buffy said. Marty got off my lap and kissed her.

"Nah, I'm not gay. Jonah and I are only able to say this stuff because we're best friends. It's like you and Cyrus. You might say you love each other but you don't mean it that way." Marty said.

"Hey Buffy, I love you. In that way." Cyrus said.

"Oh Cyrus. I can't believe you finally said that. I love you too." We all looked at each other then burst out laughing.

"We are a strange group of people." Cyrus said. I leaned over and kissed him.

"Yes we are."

Mom was still standing there shocked at all the events that just happened when we heard a knock on the door.

"I'll get it." I said. I got up and walked to the door.

"Oh 'ello!" There was a middle aged man standing outside.

"Hi, can I help you with something?"

"Oh yes. Is Professor Song here?" The man asked.

"Yes I'll go get her. Btw I like your bow tie."

"Oh thank you. Bow ties are cool."

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Okay so here's the next chapter!! I'm sorry I haven't updated in so long.

I sorta lost inspiration for this book but I was bored because it's 3 am and I can't get to sleep so I decided to write.

The next chapter is going to be sort of not a real one but it'll still have to do with this.

You'll just have to see tomorrow.

Byeeeeeeee!!!!