He mended my Broken Heart

Chapter 22

Micky's POV

I was in between flaring gazes of both Micheal and Jayson after I suggested they stay in one room for the night; in Cobi's. Well, as much as I could feel that there is a problem between the two of them I could ask one to stay at my mom's room or I shall be doomed, not even mine even though I wanted to cuddle and spend the night with Micheal, I don't want Jayson thinking about things he should not, between Micheal and me. And I don't want to choose from any of them who would stay in the sofa for the night.

Instead of dumping my head on my fluffy pink bed, I was stuck drinking a cup of coffee late in the evening. It was 11:20 and I'm drinking a cup of my my favorite coffee. They were both murmuring how they'd rather stay up the whole night than sleep beside each other. Oh God, these two! Micheal was seated at the opposite of Jayson's seat, and I decide to seat beside neither of them.  I don't want to receive a solid fist from the other because they seem to do well in fist fights. "Okay, so are you just going to glare at each one? Your coffee will be cold seconds from now." They both turned and gave me glare. "Damn! Fine. I'm not gonna talk anymore." I raised my hands in resignation. What's up with these two? Micheal turned to look at Jayson who was staring at me now. "What are you doing here?" Micheal suddenly uttered easing the cup up and sipping the creamed coffee he asked me to prepare. "I told you, I came to see Micky. But I never thought you were here. You know I wouldn't take any chance to come near you." Micheal sighed in dismay as to what Jayson spit. "I have to tell her something important." I looked back at Jayson who was looking at me too. "And how important is that that it made you come over here under the rain?" I sipped my hot coffee while not leaving Jayson's eyes.

"I like you."

I almost spit all the coffee I sipped, making me choke and cough. Micheal ran behind me and soothed my back. "I'm fine. The coffee was just too hot." What the hell did he just said?!

"What did you say? I may have heard you wrong." I blink an eye at the now smirking and standing Jayson. "I want you to be my girl." He walked closer to me and grabbed my hand. "If you just give me a chance, let's get to know each other and  ... and please  ..." but before I could utter and word, well, actually I do not have anything to say; I was speechless, Micheal shoved Jayson's hands from mine. He pulled me to his back and moved in front of me, blocking any sight of Jayson. "What the hell are you saying?! If this is about Liza, you don't have to drag Micky in the scene." His voice was raising but I couldn't see Jayson's reaction to that.

Wait!

"Who's Liza?" I spilled.

"His fiancée." Jayson uttered and I suddenly felt a pain in my chest. As if someone stabbed me. I was jealous. SHIT! I'm jealous.

"Ex-fiancée." Micheal turned to look at me worriedly, as if he knew how I felt. I breathe deeper as he told me; Liza was a part of the past. Okay, so how am I involved in here?

"Afraid that she might just choose me over you?" Jayson stated sourly, I was able to see his smirk and that earned another one from Micheal. They stood close to each one that I really think there's no need for yelling.

"Like what Liza did? Choosing me over you?" A small laugh escaped from Micheal's lips and I just totally felt like an outcast in here.