Jyrus - Jonah's Problem

Chapter 28 - Childcare

Sup, it's getting closer to Halloween! I really wish that Andi Mack would have a Halloween episode, so I might do a Halloween part somewhere, before this story ends. By the way I probably need to mention that it is like another year into the future, and they got their house. Also Jonah went from teacher to vice principal, which was surprising not hard to accomplish.

Cyrus' P.O.V.

"You can open your eyes now!" Jonah tells me with a excited tone.

I opened up my eyes to be standing in the front yard, staring at our new home.

I tell him, "it's beautiful, I love it!"

The house was a three bedroom, two bathroom, with a small washroom in the basement, that was the size of a prison cell.

This particular house was unlike the rest, it was pure white with bright space orange trim.

Our options were between his house, and another one, I had already seen a glimpse of both of them, I had left it to Jonah to pick which one.

I think he made the perfect choice, we walked around the quaint home, he showed me the rooms that we both had already seen this time labeling them.

"This room will be for our future daughter," he tells me, making me smile.

Before he could open his mouth at the next bedroom I ask, "lemme guess this will be our room?"

Jonah shoots down my response, "no! This is my room, you can sleep in the basement."

I fight back, and push past him to jump onto the bed in the bare room yelling, "nope! I'm here, I'm queer, and I'm not going anywhere."

Jonah pretends to be upset saying, "ugh fine, we can share this room."

"Huh!" I wake up in a frenzy, nearly screaming at the man laying in bed with me.

I let out a heavy breath, "oh it's just you," making Jonah groan, and ask, "what has gotten into you?"

Hmm that is a good question, a very good question, "I don't really know, I think it is just this new house, I'm not used to it yet."

That was true this place still felt foreign to me, like I was just a visitor.

Trying to relax I close my eyes, and sink back down into the pillow, only to be startled when Jonah gets up saying, "alright, I'ma go hop in the shower, and you gotta get ready to."

"Okay sir."

I could basically hear the cracked smirk on his face, "sir?"

"Yeah you are the vice president after all."
"Well as vice president I order you to get ready, you're not making me late again," he said with a tone of authority.

I test my boundaries, "we will have to see about that."

The door closes, and the water runs, as I drift off back to sleep.

"Cyrus! Get up," Jonah ordered rudely waking me from my sleep as I figure out what is going on here.

"Shit, I must have fallen asleep," I tell him learning that he had must have just gotten out of the shower, his hair was still wet, and smelled of mint.

"I can see that, god you really are going to make me late," Jonah said, tugging my arm, yanking my body upwards with the blanket falling off of my body.

About five minutes later, Jonah was once again trying to rush me as I stand before the master bathroom mirror that was not all to different from the other bathroom.