Hehe so this is new... another killer love one shot... it being a part 2... I'm dying ;-;
No but seriously, I was just in the mood to continue writing this because I absolutely adore this- I'm so proud of myself. I just really like this, the whole story itself is so cool and I got the idea from my friend and I first I wasn't really excited. But now it's so cool because usually I can never finish something when I start it. I just love writing these and I hope some of you do too!
Anyway, this is way shorter than a regular chapter because I thought it was funny, and adorable like always but we won't get into that.
Enjoy ^_^
"Yes you can eat your fucking sandwich. But you're going to bed right after. I'm tired." I lazily say as I lean on his chest.
"Okay, mom."
"You're sleeping on the couch." I sit up.
"Nooo~ I want cuddles when I sleep." He brings me back to his chest, practically squeezing me.
"Yeah yeah, eat your sandwich." He let's me go and I sit next to him, leaning on him again. I'm tired, leave me alone.
He grabs the sandwiches and tosses me one. We eat as we watch whatever movie he picked. I can't even focus on the movie I'm so tired.
"You must be tired." Jared laughs beside me.
"Hm?" I sit back up and see my sandwich on the bed, with only like a bite taken out of it. I guess I wasn't hungry.
Jared snickers again before speaking, "Go to sleep baby, you went through a lot." As he stops talking he puts his arm around me on my side.
"No, I'm okay. Me me big boy (I'm going to put a youtuber in almost every one shot).
"Ev you can't even speak properly, go to bed."
"Nooo, I want to talk to you-"
"Evan." Shit. He hasn't said my name in forever.
"... fine," I wonder if he's mad now... I move his arm off of me and get deeper under the covers. I put my arm around him and snuggle up to him, "are you mad at me?"
"I could never be mad at you... I love you." He puts his arm back around me and kisses my head.
"I love you too, Jare-bear." I would laugh because I gave him a nickname but I'm too tired.
"Jare-bear? You only call me that in bed."
"We are in bed. Now shut up and let me sleep."
"Okay." Then he shuts up, probably still staring at me like always. Because I'm 'too cute not to'. He may be one of the most wanted serial killers, but he's a big softie... wait a minute... I never asked why he does this or how he got into this mess with his "boss". I'll ask him tomorrow.
