Cyrus pulled the blankets back over his cold body. Jonah only backed away and stared.
'Oops'
Jonah thought.
"Cyrus I er... It.. I didn't mean to-"
"Jonah maybe you should leave." Cyrus blurted out, soon regretting.
Jonah thought for a split second,
"I- Cy.... I think your beautiful. In every possible way."
Cyrus looked astonished, like he'djust witnessed a ghost. He looked over at Jonah and a single tear slid down his cheek.
"Don't lie to yourself, Jonah. I'm fat, and I'm ugly, face it, I'm discusting."
Jonah walked over to Cyrus and gently caressed his cheek. He layed his face in Cyrus' neck.
"If you were disgusting I wouldn't do this," Jonah whispered, sending chills down Cyrus' spine.
Jonah leaned in and pressed there lips together gently. The kiss deepened as Jonah layed Cyrus on his bed, pushing there bodies together. Cyrus pulled away.
"What's wrong?" Jonah questioned.
Cyrus allowed a few tears to roll down his cheeks once more. He couldn't help but bring his own fingers up to his lips and feel them.
Cyrus smiled and quickly jumped on top of Jonah, closing the space between there lips another time. He felt Jonah asking for entrance, which he gladly allowed.
They're going back and forth, fighting for diligence as they hear somebody open the door.
"Oh my.. so sorry, didn't mean to interrupt anything... *wink wonk*"
Cyrus froze.
It was Buffy.
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Try again 😏 (Jyrus text story)
FanficWhen someone leaves there number in Cyrus Goodman's coat pocket, he expects Andi of course, but it isn't until he mistakingly calls the person Andi, that he realises otherwise....
