jaedens pov
six feet under
i look at the door to see finn and jack making out. thank god they didn't see us. wyatt grabbed my hand and pulled me out of our room into jack and finns.
"you'll have to sleep here tonight they won't be coming out of there anytime soon." he turned around and started i walk out.
"where are you going to sleep?" i ask cause i honestly was so confused
"on the couch dumbass." he walked away. that was the last time i talked to wyatt that week. he ignored me and wouldn't even look at me.
•a week later•
"wyatt! i need to talk you." he turned around.
"what?" he seemed scared but annoyed at the same time.
"why are you ignoring me?" i ask.
"i'm not." he started to walk away then i grabbed his wrist and made him turn towards me.
"yes you are, please tell me why." i look at him with pleading eyes.
"cause i'm scared of you."
"w-what?" i spit out in disbelief
"i'm scared of you, well more of what i feel for you."
"w-what do you feel for me?" he walks closer to me.
"i don't know,"
"are are you gay?"
"i-i think so."
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211 word count sorry it's short luvs <3
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hearts cause i love you
