1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

Problems Pt.3

So. I felt like an asshole because I kept putting off finishing this chapter so here it is. On a Friday because if I waited guilt would eat me alive

I arrive at the apartment building to see the lobby closed and him sitting in the snow.

"Owen?" I ask and he looks at me, his eyes showing hurt before he holds out his arms for me like a kid.

"Jason! I need my key." He says and I nod seeing he was completely drunk off his ass.

He looked so, the same. Like in these six mouths nothing has changed.

I had him the key and he takes my hand in his freezing hands.

"Jason. Look I made a snow man family." He says like a child pointing out the ten or so odd snowman.

He then looks down at two sadly. His face dropping from drunk excitement to hurt.

"This ones me, and that's you. But we can't be a family can we?" He whispers and I only pull him up unlock the door with his card and pull him into the apartment.

"Did you get my texts?" He asks as I lead him to the elevator.

"I'm surprised because I texted all the Jasons in my phone." He says back happily.

"Its a lot of Jasons in my phone. I made a lot of contacts so when I got drunk and wanted to text you I didn't. Pretty smart huh? Yeah I'm smart. But I think theirs somebody getting all my drunk texts." He says and I look up at him.

He created fake numbers in his phone to keep from texting me when he was drunk? That was actually pretty smart. I think as we arrive in his apartment.

"But you're back right? So we can be a family. Right?" He asks and I don't know what to say.

"Yeah." I tell him and his eyes light up.

"I missed you so much." He says hugging me tightly and I hug him back starting to cry because this wouldn't last. Not passed tonight.

"Now we can have sex?" He ask and I laugh.

"No Owen." I tell him starting to take off his coat only to find a pare of gloves in his pocket.

"Owen why weren't you wearing these?" I ask and he smiles.

"I didn't want them to get wet while I made snow men. I'm gonna wake up tomorrow and this is going to be a dream right?" He asks sadly.

I cant help myself.

"Yeah." I tell him before kissing him.

"It will all be a dream." I tell him before leading him to the bedroom and helping him into the bed.

"Jason." He says while doing so.

"Can you stay the night?" He says and I can't say no.

"Yeah." I tell him and he smiles before pulling me down into the bed not even letting me take off my shoes or coat.

He hugs me tightly.

"Jason. Do you still love me?" He asks and I can only place my head against his.

"I do." I tell him and he smiles tears feeling his eyes.

"I'm happy." He whispers.

*

I wake up to him softly brushing his thumb across my lips and the moment I open my eyes I see him.

"I should go." I say sitting up only he pulls me back down.

"Its Sunday and twelve degrees." He says and that's all he needs to say before pulling me closer in the large bed.

He doesn't say anything and neither do I. What was there to say?