Chapter 5 ~ The Date

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didn't expect a chapter to be upload today did you-? but, enjoy my kids.

Jon

I wake up, me feeling like I've been hit by a truck. I still don't know if I should accept Damian... I don't want to break his heart. I sit up in my bed, me sighing loudly, me getting up and stretching. I feel so terrible this morning... jesus. I walk over to my dresser, me pulling out a over-sized t-shirt, and some shorts, me going into the bathroom and turning on the shower. I take off my clothes from last night, me stepping in the shower and letting the cool water hit my back. A few minutes pass as I step out of the shower, me re-clothing myself, brushing my teeth, and trying to fix my hair. I wish mom was here to do my hair, I suck at doing it.

I walk out of the bathroom after I'm done making myself look the slightest bit good, I make my way over to Damian's door, me knocking on his door before opening it, I look around his room before looking at his empty bed. He must've been scared of me waking him up, so he got up early. I make my way downstairs, I look over at the dining room table, me seeing a note and a bowl full of cereal, and milk. He must've left a few minutes ago... I unfold the note, it reading, 'Hey Jon, I'll be home at 5PM, be ready, we're going somewhere to eat today. It's a date. - Love, Damian.' Well,today's going to be interested.

I take my cereal, walk over to the living room, turn on the TV, and watch some cartoons as I eat my cereal, me thinking on the fact that the notes had 'it's a date' at the end of it. I guess I'll give it a try, since it'd be my first date, and not to break his heart. I love Damian, so much in fact, it would hurt me to see him hurt. Especially if I was the one of the one hurting him, I wouldn't forgive myself if I ever did. A few minutes pass as I finish my cereal, me walking over to the sink and noticing a second bowl. Good to know that Damian also ate something at least. I take my phone out of my pocket and look at a text from none other than Damian. Sent 5 minutes ago, 'Remember, 5PM.' I shake my head at the text and chuckle for a second before putting my phone back in my pocket.

I walk back upstairs into my room and plug in my Xbox, me sighing and grabbing my controller, me walking over to my bed and sitting on the edge of it, I scroll over to the 'my video apps' and open Netflix, me finding Stranger Things and just sit there, and watch it. I occasionally look at my phone on Instagram or check my messages. It's boring, being alone in this house. I'm not going outside because I'm barely anywhere close to athletic, plus I don't like walking in our neighborhood, it's kind of a bad place. I'll spare you the details. I sigh and falling back on my bed, me trying to think of something to do as I fiddle with my thumbs.

I look over at my night stand with a picture of Damian and I. Me riding on his back, and me and him smiling, looking like we're having the best time in the world, Him looking to be 14, and I, 13. I remember all the fun we had back when we were young. We have the best parents, and everything. Our lives were, and still are perfect, in the way I see it. I remember how much time we spent together. How we always played games together, went outside together, did EVERYTHING together. I guess I realize now...

I love him in more ways than one.

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DIDN'T EXPECT A CHAPTER DID YOU- I hope you people reading this enjoyed the newest chapter. Please vote and comment what I should add onto the story, it helps a lot! also, expect me to not always be frequent with the updates. sorry. xP

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