Hoenah

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After two hours, Jonah came home with the rest of the boys. All of them plopped down on the couch, staring at me with a smirk.

"Jonah, I still can't move my legs that much, why did you have to do that? Is it because you're not ready?" I asked, reaching for Jonah. he giggled a little before picking me up, pulling me onto his lap.

"First of all, I wanted to test your limits. Second, yeah, I'm just not ready." He said before placing a kiss on my forehead.

"The Jonah Marais doesn't want to have sex" I said, being completely baffled by his words.

He frowned, saying "It's not like I don't want to, It's because I'm waiting for the right time. I haven't even processed all of my feelings for you." 

My heart fluttered at the way he said 'feelings for you' Knowing that he didn't understand how to tell me about his feelings.  

I nodded and said "I can wait, and I will" I continued, "I don't care if I have to wait for another six years, I want you to know how much I love you. And I'm really hoping that this isn't my imagination, because you were the first person to touch me without it hurting" I finished, my vision blurring from tears that were falling from my eyes. 

They were all staring at me, making me feel self-conscious. Before he could said anything, I ran upstairs and locked myself in my room.

Obviously, he's not going to change his mind overnight so I might as well clear up some rumors with the limelight community.

I grabbed my phone from my nightstand, pulling up Instagram live, and one by one, people funneled into the chat. Once a few hundred people started watching, I began to speak.

"Hey everyone! I just wanted to talk about some rumors that have been going around in the limelight community... so without further ado, I'd like to talk about the dating rumors. As you know, Jonah Marais has been in my life for eleven years, and we had a falling out at the age of 14. Although when I went through some personal stuff, I ended up in the hospital, grabbing the attention of him and the boys. I have been living with them and I will be going on tour as a peacekeeper for them. I'm not gonna say that I don't have feelings for Jonah, because I do. But, the fact is... these feelings are not mutual, and I'm 100% okay with that. And the other guys see me as a mom figure, now that I'm the oldest in the house. With that, I'd like to say that I am not using them for their fame. They decided to move me in without my knowledge, knowing if they had asked me, I would have refused.

Then I saw that the band account had joined at the beginning, not noticing them before.

"I'm really hoping you guys take my word for it. Me. and. Jonah. Are. Not. Together." I emphasized.

And with that, I ended the stream. I got up and unlocked my door, opening it and going down the stairs fairly slow. seeing the boys still on the couch, staring at their phones. Thankfully, they didn't notice me.

"Why won't you just tell her, you're gonna keep her waiting forever if you don't tell her now." Corbyn groaned, turning his phone off and placing it on the coffee table. 

"You don't think I know that!" Jonah yelled back, "But what do I say.. Hey, I know I drove you to attempt suicide, but I'm sorry because I'm FUCKING IN LOVE WITH YOU" He yelled out the last part, scaring me a bit.

I stood there, at the bottom of the steps, crying. Before I could catch my breath, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my body, lifting me off the ground. Knowing it was Jonah, I wrapped my body around his. He walked up the stairs, moving into the bedroom, softly placing me on my side of the bed. He got in next to me and held me until I calmed down. 

"Baby?" I looked up at him as he started to speak, "Why did you tell the limelights that we weren't together?" He asked in a soft voice as he played with my hair.

I frowned and said "Because we aren't" 

he scoffed and pulled me on his lap, roughly kissing me, making me melt into his arms. he was definitely aroused by this point, so I wanted to mess with him. 

"Can I show you how much I love you?" I asked before I kissed down his chest. 

He nodded and groaned as I pulled his shorts down, along with his boxers. His length was released from it's cage. My eyes widened and my heart started racing as I saw his size, automatically wrapping my lips around him, taking his entire shaft into my mouth. 

He was already so broken, moaning my name and cursing. He was thrashing under me, thrusting himself into my mouth, wondering how I wasn't gagging on him. I moaned around him, feeling him pulling at my hair. I knew he was close when he dug his nails into my scalp slightly. He twitched in my mouth and came, although, I kept going. 

"Layla, stop!" He exclaimed, trying to pull me off. I refused, like he did to me. I kept going, making sure I got all of his load.

He started crying, knowing that I wouldn't stop until he was done. He was so overstimulated that he wasn't able to keep his legs from shaking. After a couple of minutes, I pulled off of him, setting his length on his stomach, making sure to be careful.

"Well, I guess we need to tell the limelights now" I softly smiled.

He stared at me in disbelief, not being able to comprehend the pleasure I had given him. I kissed his cheek and curled up in the covers, leaving him in shock. I smiled to myself, knowing that I was the first person to ever make him cum, and that nothing could live up to that.   

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