Corners of my mind ( H20vanoss)

Sleep

HeyYYyY I'm bacK maN
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Jon's POV:
I felt tired, but on the other hand Evan seemed energetic. I can't just go and sleep in his bed, no he brought me here and I should respect him-
But I mean I'm really tired though.

I shook the thoughts away from my head and continued making my way into Evans house.
It was cute and comfy, a pinch of modern but not too much. I looked at the couch tiredly, it really looked comfortable.
He had stairs that led into a hall parting three rooms, and a restroom. He guided me through them explaining which each one held inside.

"This is the restroom
obviously"

he pointed towards the room with an open door showing a cute but modern restroom.

"Das a toilet"

I giggled at his comment, replaying the memory in my head.

"Up ahead to the left is my set up, up ahead that one is my room,right beside it is a spare room."

"Have you figured out what to do with it yet?"

He scratched the back of his neck pursing his lips.

"Hmm..no not yet..maybe I'll turn it into a room with stuff."

"Wow, veryyyy specificccc"

"Hey! I invited you here!! I can do whatever I want"
He put his hands on his hips and walked towards me bluntly. We were four feet away from each other. I yawned faintly trying not to seem too tired.

"Why don't you get some sleep and I'll see you tomorrow morning?"
I shook my head in disagreement.

"Nono, I'm fine"

"Are you sure?"

I nodded softly.

"I insist, here"

he took my hand and pulled me to the couch.

"I'll be back with pillows and covers... unless,
You wanted to sleep with me?"

I felt my face burn up in embarrassment, I shifted myself side to side trying to avoid eye contact with him.

Evans POV:
His face quickly darkened into a shade of red, he shifted his glance around the room.

"Sorry, that was weird um.."

I tried to find the right words for a cover up but I couldn't. I honestly want to sleep with him, I wanna cuddle with him but I know he's already weirded out enough.

Should I just tell him what I actually feel for him?.

No not yet.. this isn't the right time evan.

"It's okay, I can sleep down here on the couch?"
He shook his head.

"Evan, I can sleep on the couch..I.."

he darted his eyes to the corner of the living room.

"I don't want you being uncomfortable-"

"Why would I? Your my guest, youshouldsleepinmybedinsteadofsleepingonmycouch"

He raised an eyebrow at my jumbled up speech.

"Lets just sleep in my bed, its more comfortable up there than down here."

I saw him smirk as he stood up from the couch making his way towards me.

"Fine, but no homo tho"
I laughed and gave a false smile.

       •—Time skip—•
We were in bed together scrolling through our social media, then I heard him shuffle around a bit. I turned to my left seeing him get up to take off his pastel pink hoodie, revealing a creamy white shirt.

I ran my fingers through my hair nervously. He got back in bed while swiping through his phone.

I pulled my hoodie off, it Clung onto my shirt revealing some of my stomach.
I pulled my shirt back down and threw my hoodie onto the floor.

"Wow so careless!"
I rolled my eyes grinning ear to ear. "Uhuh.."
I reached over him picking up his hoodie off the floor. "And what's this?"

I waved his hoodie around in front of his face. He put his phone to the side and smirked.
"I didn't throw it though."

"Hm..u rite"
I stared into his eyes passionately, fixated with his rosy cheeks.
He coughed and pushed me off of him.

"No homo!"
He called out as I stood up Turning off the lights.
I climbed into the bed and snuggled up into the covers.

"Sure 'sweetheart' whatever you say.." I murmured quietly.

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Back from the grave guysss 🤡