❛ Weak ❜

⁺ VII ₊

"They're too loud." David said pointing to the ceiling.

Jonathon laid down panting. Evan bent down to kiss his neck softly, Jonathon being surprised at the small gesture. Evan moved to sit on the side of the bed, he picked his large white shirt and handed it to Jonathon,
"Here, wear this.", Jonathon accepted the shirt and put it on. He then pulled his underwear back on but before he could put his trousers on, Evan gave him shorts. Evan walked over to his closet, he grabbed another shirt out of it and wore it, they walked out of the room. Jonathon slowly trailed after him, still almost scared. As they both gradually got closer to the living room, more screams and laughter were louder. David spotted them and signalled Jonathon to sit next to him. Jonathon looked at Evan for clarification. Evan sneered and brought Jonathon, by his waist, closer to him. Jonathon awkwardly smiled at David as he looked away disappointed. Evan led Jonathon to sit on a single sofa chair. He sat down and made Jonathon sit down on his lap. Jonathon yelped in surprise at the sudden action. He stared at the screen, ignoring the fact that Evan had a strong grip on his hips as if holding him down.

Evan finally got up to sit next to the others, except he brought Jonathon with him. He wasn't going to let him out of his sight. Jonathon thought of something, he tapped Evan on the shoulder lightly. He immediately reacted and his attention was on Jonathon,
"I-I need to g-o to the toil-let..", Evan nodded and got up, leading him to the toilet. He waited outside as Jonathon went inside. He looked around, looking for an escape route. He then spotted a window, quite small but Jonathon knew he was small so it was nothing to him. He stood on the toilet, reaching for the window. His fingers just caught the ledge and he somehow pulled himself up. By now he was crouching just beside the opening of the window. He put both his legs out, using his hands to push himself out. He landed on his feet on the grassy ground. He breathed in the air, relaxation hit him in the face, he heard a voice from the inside,
"Is everything ok? I'm coming!" He heard Evan shout.

Shit! Jonathon practically screamed in his head. Adrenaline kicked in and he ran, anywhere as long as it's away from this place. Evan slowly walked in, only to see no one on the toilet seat. The window above the toilet was open. Evans blood was boiling. He ran to his room, grabbing his keys and back downstairs he went to his car. Jonathon didn't run really far. He was a slow runner so that was a big disadvantage for him. He cursed to himself mentally. He heard driving in the distance. He instantly knew it was Evan. Even if it wasn't, he was going to hide anyway. But what he didn't know, Evan had sharp eyes, making him have good eyesight. He saw Jonathon run and jump into a bush. He stopped his car immediately and ran out quietly, making his way over to the unaware Jonathon. When Jonathon wasn't paying attention, Evan took his chance to jump onto him, making him scream in fear. The whole area echoed his scream,
"What the FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Evan shouted at Jonathon. He couldn't do anything else other than scream and cry. He was trying to wriggle himself free but knew it won't be any use due to Evans strength,
"I-I'm sorry p-please! No!" Jonathon cried out. Evan angrily responded,
"Oh you'll be sorry!" He then picked up Jonathon and brought to his car, throwing him roughly into the front seat next to him. He ran to his car seat and started the car, not forgetting to lock the doors.

When they finally arrived home, Evan dragged Jonathon to the basement, without even looking back. Jonathon was crying, he knew the consequences. Why did he even try in the first place? Evan finally got to the room Jonathon was in before he went to the bedroom and he threw him onto the floor. Jonathon looked up, still crying. Evan grabbed Jonathon's arms harshly and held his hands in chains. He also gaged Jonathon,
"You idiot, I was actually starting to trust you. Argh! Fuck!" Evan shouted as he crouched, grabbing his hair in frustration. He ran upstairs leaving a scared and confused Jonathon. He cried softly to himself, knowing that he made probably the biggest mistake he ever made apart from failing uni. The police department took him in because they opened recently and were in need for policemen. He lost all faith in everyone, even himself. He practically gave up and didn't give an absolute crap what Evan was about to do to him.

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