why dont we(chose her)

special

I sat down on Jonah's bed in one of his big shirts. His guns and roses one to be exact.

He was shirtless just looking at me, standing against the wall. Slowly, he made his way to me.
Without saying a word he-

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Alli pov

Without saying a word he grabbed my hands and stood me up softly

Jonah: you havent been outside of my room in weeks, come with me to get some food. Please.

I sighed and nodded. Holding onto his hand i grabbed some shorts and slipped them on.

Jonah: if jacks out there just forget about him ok

Alli: ok...

We make our way downstairs still hand in hand. I see daniel, then zach,then corbyn. I look up at jonah worried as we walk into the kitchen. He lets my hand go and lifts me by my waist sitting me on the chilled counter that sends chills through my body.

Jonah:do you want anything

Alli:just an apple...

He takes an apple from the fruit bowl and hands it to me. I thank him then see jack through a nearby window placing things on the ground. I look away and at jonah. He presses himself closer to me so i can cling onto him. I do so and rest my arms around his neck placing my head on his chest hearing a soft whisper from him that relaxed me.

Jonah: calm down...youll be ok my sweet.

Hearing those words. My sweet .  those words made feel...special

slowly he took me back to his room placing me down gently on his bed. His warmth pulled away from my body leaving my chilled soul to fend for itself.

Why must he treat me this good. I dont understand. This is an unknown feeling of safety...warmth...love...