Jab My Heart [Boy×Boy]

Chapter 5: Mine

Mine~Bazzi🎶

Jimmy P.O.V

"Hey, I need to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I assure Nathan as I release myself from his back hug.

"Don't be long." Nathan kisses my cheek and I leave him to talk with his guests. I can't believe he has grown so much. When I first met him I couldn't stand him! He came across as this arrogant rich kid that had no respect for others. It actually took two years for me to like him. He just became kind and responsible lately...mature.

I wash my hands while looking at myself in the mirror. I mock myself mentally after noticing my pale cheeks had a shade of pink. Am I really blushing at the thought of him. I cool my face with my wet hands and look down to close the tap. I look back up at my reflection and my heart rate picks up when I notice someone standing behind me; I almost jump on the spot where I am standing. I turn around and start walking towards the door as fast as I can. Not giving this person a second glance, however he blocks my way before I can get to the door. I slowly look up to his face and I'm met with cold blue eyes looking down in mine. It's the boxer.

"What d-do you want from me?" I curse myself sofly for stuttering.

He doesn't reply. What the hell is wrong with this guy?! I go around him and head for the bathroom door again. He grabs my wrist roughly and I yelp in pain. "What do you think you're doing?!" He locks the door.

"Help me please!" There's no way I can match him in strength so I just did the first thing that came to mind, "Help somebod--"

"Shut it! No one will hear you over the music." I forgot there is a party on the other side of the wall.

"Why are you doing this? What do you want?"

"Relax I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to talk, that's all." He said finally letting go of my hand. I massaged it to ease the pain.

"You want to talk...to me?" I said the last part as a question, "Why?" He stood still for a moment. 'Here we go again' I thought and fought the urge to roll my eyes. He started pulling down his bandana, revealing half of his face, before taking off his cap. My confusion quickly subsides and I gasp. Struck with consternation.

"Adam?"

Adam P.O.V

He muttered my name so soft I swear if I wasn't holding my breath I wouldn't have heard him.

"It's me." I assure him. He looks down as if getting himself together and looks back at me with teary eyes. He looks like he wants to say something but can't find his voice. I decide to put him out of his misery and ask him a question that I've been burning to ask.

"Why did you leave?" I managed to keep my voice neutral.

"Uhm well My dad managed to get a job that paid him enough to afford my sister's operation and it happened to be in Australia." He says a bit too quickly. He scratches the back of his neck as he sees me assessing him and fails to look into my eyes. He's lying, but I'll let it go...for now.

"Why didn't you tell me then J?" I coo as I step closer to him, shrinking the distance between us.

"I just didn't know how." He mutters softly. At this point tears were rolling down his cheeks and he was still not looking into my eyes. I used my index finger to tilt his head so he can meet my gaze. His eyes were better up close. The bathroom's bright light revealed the golden specs in his eyes making them even more beautiful. I could tell he was nervous because his breathing was mismatched. I could feel it hit against my face. I moved my hand to his cheek wiping his tear with my thumb. He gulped as i started caressing his soft cheek before brushing his lips with a kiss. The muffled music became non-existent at that moment. A forgotten feeling of swirling butterflies invading my stomach. The few memories we shared together suddenly flashing before my eyes.

I suddenly feel hands pushing me back, unpleasantly disturbing my daydream.

"I can't--" Jimmy talks but someone tries to open the door thus interrupting him.

Click
Knock knock knock

"Babe, are you still in there?! Why is the door locked?" Nathan shouts from outside the bathroom. I wear my cap again and cover the lower region of my face while Jimmy wipes his tearful eyes. Without a word he gets out of the bathroom, leaving me with feelings I haven't felt in a while. The most dominant being jealousy. At this point I couldn't care less what Jimmy did; i just knew I had to make him mine.