A//N: i had time to write another chapter because i was literally having a breakdown and bawling my eyes out over stress and shit, but writing made me feel better so enjoy.
had to rewrite this chapter. i cringed at the smut.
As I woke up the next day, the house was quiet. It was a little too quiet, considering Mason is usually screaming 'cunt' across the table at Jay every morning for no reason.
I walked downstairs, still in a oversized t-shirt that went over my Nike shorts that I sleep in. I honestly gave no fucks anymore about how I looked.
Strolling into the kitchen, I noticed it was empty, except for Jay. Weird.
"Uh, Jay?"
He turned around with a startled look on his face, but he calmed down. "Oh, hey (Y//N). You scared me."
"Where is everyone?" I asked while looking around the house.
"Ah, they went out to Mason's hotel so he can check out- he decided to stay with Cameron. After that they'll probably just hangout somewhere."
"Why didn't you go?"
He frowned. "I'm a little sick."
"Oh," I muttered. "I hope I didn't get you sick? I'm still a little sick myself." I sat down at the table while speaking.
"Nah, I get sick easily on my own," he replied. He walked away from the counter to sit across the table from me. "Hey (Y//N)?"
"Ya?"
"There's uh... something I want to tell you." Jay rubbed the back of his head.
"What?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Well uh... first of all- do you like Mason?"
I stared at him, frozen at the question.
God... do I make it that obvious?
"W-Why do you ask?" I stutter.
"Well, Mason told me something... (Y//N) I just need to know," he muttered.
"I-" I wasn't sure how to answer. I think I liked him? But maybe I don't. After all, we are close as friends. I sighed. "I don't know."
Jay leaned forward. "Do you want to know why I asked?"
I slightly narrowed my eyes and nodded in interest.
"Yesterday, he told me he had feelings for you."
this is short sorry i had to rewrite this chapter but i have no motivation to keep writing. if u did read this chapter before i redid it i'm sorry it was hella cringy.
