Jon woke up slowly after feeling some movement in his bed. 'I guess Eduardo is leaving now...' his mind said 'It's best to just let him go...'. Something pressed against his forehead. Lips? Did Eduardo kiss him? "I love you, ya stupid loser.." Eduardo's voice said. Jon suppressed a gasp of shock. 'I love you too!' He wanted to scream. He wanted to throw his arms around the scruffy Latino and kiss him again and again. He wanted to....
He drifted off.
He woke up again. 'When did I fall asleep? Where is Eduardo?' He thought, looking around his room. Eduardo wasn't there of course, but his shirt was. Did he leave it on accident? Jon picked up the button up and held it close, inhaling Eduardo's manly scent. 'Stop smelling his clothes you creep!' He yelled at himself. He looked at the shirt and then hid it under his pillow. "I'll cuddle you later...." he told the shirt, giggling softly.
Jon skipped downstairs and the smell of bacon and eggs immediately flooded his senses. He walked into the kitchen and smiled. Mark was cooking. A hint of coffee tickled his nose and he glanced over at the coffee pot. Eduardo was there of course, waiting for his coffee to finish brewing. "Good morning guys! How did you two sleep?" He asked, hugging the two of them. Mark smiled and one-arm hugged him back. Eduardo growled loudly "Get offa me ya weirdo!" He snapped. Jon recoiled, though his mood stayed the same. That reaction was common of the scruffy Latino.
Jon grabbed a glass and poured himself some orange juice. Mark sighed and didn't even look up "One cup Jon." He commented. Jon pouted "Come on Mark! It's not like it's bad for me or anything!". Mark shook his head "Last time I let you have as much as you wanted, you gave yourself a stomach ache.". Jon pouted more "But it's so yummy!". Mark opened his mouth, but Eduardo cut him off "Let him have as much as he wants Mark. If he gets a stomach ache again then it's his problem.". Mark nodded. Jon giggled "Thanks Duardy!". Eduardo turned away, hiding his blush from Jon "Don't thank me, I just wanted you to shut up.".
Jon shrugged and sat down, sipping his sweet cup of orange juice. "Mmm!" He hummed, licking his lips. Eduardo stared, biting his lip slightly. He did have a thing for the small brunette, but he could never admit it. What if Jon didn't share these affections? He knew they got affectionate when he had been drinking, but there was his excuse. What would happen if he was clearly sober and he kissed Jon? What would Jon do?
Mark caught Eduardo' eye and raised an eyebrow. Eduardo looked away quickly, his cheeks turning crimson. Mark chuckled softly and shook his head "I knew you were into him...!" He sang softly. Eduardo growled "Sh-shut it Marcus!!". Mark chuckled again. Jon cocked his head to the side "Huh? What did I miss?". Eduardo glared at Mark. Mark smirked " Nothing Jon.". Jon whined but quickly forgot about it as he sipped his juice.
They sat down and ate in silence, Mark wiggling his eyebrows at Eduardo. Eduardo glared at him in response. Jon looked between the two, confused. "Wait..what's going on?" The short brit asked. Both Mark and Eduardo shook their heads "Nothing." they said in sync. Jon whined loudly "I wanna know the secret!". Mark leaned close and waved Jon over. "I ordered Pepsi instead of cola..! He doesn't know..!" Mark said, winking at Jon. Jon's eyes widened and he giggled "He's gonna be so maaad..!" He whisper yelled.
Mark nodded and then returned to eating. Eduardo raised and eyebrow. Mark discreetly put a finger to his lips and winked. Eduardo sighed and stood up, going to his coffee pot and pouring himself a cup. Then, without putting anything in it at all, he sipped it. Jon cringed and stuck his tongue out. "Nasty!!" He exclaimed. Eduardo shrugged and leaned against the counter.
"So, how did you two sleep?" Mark asked, smirking. Eduardo shrugged again "I was hammered. I don't know.". Jon blushed a little "I slept really well...". Mark smiled "Well I slept amazingly.". An awkward silence ensued. The only sound is of silverware and chewing.
Occasionally there would be a small sound. The coffee pot would make a choking sound or they would ever so slightly hear their neighbors yelling. Eduardo would smile when he heard Edd's frustrated yell. Jon huffed "Tom and Tord need to stop fighting so much.". Eduardo glared at him "What do ya mean by that Jon? It's great to hear Edd so mad. Heheh..". Jon shook his head "Edd is pretty nice...! You two actually have a lot in common! You know you both-". Eduardo stood quickly, slamming his hands on the table "WE ARE NOT THE SAME JONATHAN!!!".
Jon shrank back, whimpering. "SAY THAT EVER AGAIN AND I SWEAR YOU'LL BE OUT ON THE ROAD!!" Eduardo growled. Mark let out his own growl "No he won't Eduardo (last name)! Make a threat like that and YOU'LL be out on the road.". "Shut the hell up you Matt wanna be!!" Eduardo snapped back. Mark's jaw dropped. Jon's small eyes widened. Eduardo's anger vanished as he realized what he said. "Sh-shit...I didn't mean that Mar-" he tried to say. Mark's hand connected with Eduardo's face and a loud "smack" sounded.
Jon covered his eyes and cried a little. "Go fuck yourself Eduardo!" Mark hissed. Eduardo just stood there, in complete shock. With that, Mark stormed off. Jon had curled up into a ball in his seat. Eduardo patted his back once and went to his own room. Jon sat there for a long moment and then went to his own room, immediately grabbing Eduardo's shirt he had hidden and hiding under the covers as he cuddled it. It wasn't the same as cuddling with the Latino, but it was as close as he was going to get until Eduardo got drunk again. He sighed happily as he breathed in his scent. It was a mix of diet cola, coffee, and guy smell. No, man smell. Jon giggled softly. He was so stupidly in love with this man and he knew it. He just couldn't help it.
Eduardo was an aggressive, messy guy, but he could also be sweet and gentle and he was smart and funny and an amazing kisser and.....and..........
'He would never love you, so forget it...'
