Your POV
"Jonathan." My breath hitches and I feel my heart beating fantastically like it will jump out of my chest any second.
His light brown hair is messy in the hottest possible way; his sparkling bright blue eyes still lock onto mine as he tightens his grip on my hand against his slightly rough yet warm skin.
As if this isn't enough for me to have a heart attack, he closes the space between us by leaning closer to me. 'Omg, is he going to kiss me?' He continues to stare at me with intensity and so many emotions in his eyes.
I melt, my knees weak (knees weak, arms are sweaty, there's vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti.) under his touch and I take a deep breath, and close my eyes, leaning in. Just when I think our lips are about to touch and I can feel his minty breath against my lips, a yell breaks the mood.
"DELIRIOUS! YOU SON OF THE BITCH!" We jolt away from each other before Jon yells back, clearly frustrated. "WHAT THE FUCK!"
Nogla rushes in front of us, pointing one finger at Delirious with the group following him. "I was talking to Lui with her still by my side, and just in a blink, bam. She's gone! Where could a girl with a crutch possibly go? I thought someone took her, kidnapped her or something! I was worried sick, looking everywhere! You know Evan will definitely tear our face apart if she is gone, how can you just take her without telling me?"
Delirious looks taken aback."I-I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking that much."
Nogla snorts at this. "Yeah of course, you can't even fucking think!"
"Hey you were the one who wasn't keeping an eye on her! If-"
"Alright alright!" Tyler cuts him off, "There's no need to fight now, we've found her, she's okay, the game's about to start. Get a seat and just chill will you? And for me, I'm sitting here." Tyler pops down on the seat beside me.
"Hey I'm sitting with her!"
"Calm down buddy, I'm sitting with you okay?" Brian comes and push a very pissed Nogla away. After that, the group all get their seats and wait for the game to start.
"Hey" I turn, facing Nogla who is sitting behind me right now,
"I'm sorry, I should've told you before I went with Jon."
"No Y/N." he sighs and smiles weakly at me, "It's okay."
"I really don't want you guys to fight, the last thing I want is ruining your friendship." I say with a lump in my throat. The guilty feeling is killing me.
"It's really okay Y/N." Brian who is currently sitting beside Nogla says "They are like this all the time, I mean, we are like this."
"Really?" That's weird, isn't it?"
"Yeah" Tyler joins the conversation "Never a day without their constant screaming and yelling."
"Mhm" Brian agrees "We never uh, how do people call that? Oh, we never talk like normal people do" I laugh as Nogla protests
"Stop it, you guys are talking as if I'm a pregnant woman on her period." And that makes everyone bursts into laughter, even Jon who's been eaves dropping.
"That sentence is so fucked up." Tyler laughs. The bell rings, indicating the game's start. Me and Tyler turn back to face the court as he whispers in my ear "That's just how guys work you know. Really, don't worry about it."
"Guys are weird." I says with a smile hanging on my lips.
"Well." He looks at me with a amused look. "Yes we are. And you'd better get used to it soon."
"And why is that?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. "You look prettier when you smile." He did not answer my question, at least I don't think that he did. I blush and look away, fixing my attention to the players that are entering the court.
