Better Every Day - A Jonathan Davis Fanfiction

Chapter 6 - Never Have I Ever: Part 2

"Alright Mia, you spin first," Munky said. I span the bottle, and sure enough, it landed on Jonathan.

"Every time," Jon said, shaking his head and then taking the shot. Jon span the bottle next, and it landed on me, so I took the shot thinking oh boy. The bottle just kept landing on Jon, then me, then Jon, then me. Nobody else was getting any shots, and the boys were getting annoyed, muttering that the game was rigged and that they should have suggested a different game. By this point, I had downed 6 shots, and Jonathan 7. Then finally, I span the bottle and it landed on Munky. "FINALLY," he exclaimed, "I know we said you didn't want to be the one getting all the shots, but we were wrong. You definitely want to be the guy getting all the shots". And then he took a shot. I could hardly feel my face anymore, and my limbs weren't moving as I wanted them to. When I turned my head, it was just a haze of colours and fast-moving objects, like everything was in fast-motion. I tried to nod towards Munky, but I wasn't sure how to do it without looking creepy. In doing so, my head fell backwards and I tried to catch it, but I fell into the table behind me and I was pretty sure I had smashed my head on the wood. It didn't hurt though, because I couldn't really feel anything anymore.

"Woah, you alright there Mia?" Head asked, and Jon shot up.

"I might juss slay here forra bit- wait, I meaan stay. Or lay," I told them. The boys giggled a little bit. "Why you -hic- laughing?" I asked, confused. Jonathan offered me his hand and put his other one around my back. When I tried to take his hand, I overshot and gave him my elbow instead, but he pulled me back up into my sitting position and then brought a massive pillow to but behind my back.

"Thanks, youuhandsome man" I said and the boys snickered again, and Jon sat next to me and kissed my head with a giggle.

"I sometimes forget smaller people can't take as much alcohol," Fieldy said with a laugh

"I'm greaattwith alcohol" I told them with a straight face.

"Oh yeah, there's no questioning that," Fieldy said and I nodded. Jon was stroking my arm and I hadn't even realised, but I was leaning into his chest.

Munky spun the bottle and it landed on me again so I sighed and tried to get up to get the shot, but Jon held me in place and said "Mm mm. You're not taking another one." He nodded towards Head to take it. "That's cheating," I pouted. "Whyarent you drunk -hic- too?" I looked up at Jonathan

"Oh I am, I'm just nowhere near as drunk as you," He said, looking down at me with his pretty brown eyes.

"I didneven drink much," I said

"You're small and from what I can tell, you haven't eaten much the past few days. It tends to hit you harder with those variables," Jon said in a sweet, calm voice

"I don't like eating" I muttered, "I think I needdto puke"

"Oh shit. Can you guys help me get her to the bathroom?" Jon asked the boys, and they all got up in a rush. Jon put one of my arms around his back, and Munky put my other around his back and then they walked me to the backroom.

Fieldy walked in front and opened the bathroom door, and then opened the toilet seat. Jon and Munky knelt me down in front of the toilet seat and I felt my mouth starting to water like it does before you vomit. Jon was holding back my hair and rubbing my back. And then it happened. I didn't feel much but my stomach convulsing, and I tasted the putrid vomit passing my mouth on it's ways to the toilet bowl. All I could hear was the sound of myself gagging and the trickle of vomit splashing into the toilet water. Eventually, it stopped, and I flopped against the wall next to the toilet. "That didn't feel good" I muttered.

"I know, but it's over now," Jon assured me. Fieldy and Munky took me back out to the living room, leaving Jon to deal with the mess in the bathroom. Head and David had taken the rest of the shots. "We're just gonna sit you down on the couch, okay Mia?" Fieldy said.

"O- *yawn* -kay"

Jon's P.O.V

After dealing with the puke in the bathroom, I went back into the living room to find Mia on the couch with her eyes half-closed. She looked so cute. I could tell she was trying to fight falling asleep.

"Hey Head, can I take Mia to the spare bedroom? She looks tired" I asked

"Yeah man, I'll help you", he got up, "how do you want to do this?"

I looked back at Mia who wasn't listening to us, she was just trying to keep her eyes open. "I'll just carry her up. Can you open the doors and stuff?"

"Yeah sure"

Just to make sure, I kneeled next to Mia on the couch and touched her cheek. "Hey Mia, we're gonna take you to bed. Are you alright with that?"

"Okay," she said softly. So I put my arm around her back, just under her shoulders and pulled her into my chest. She put her arms around me and let out an adorable little yawn. I scooped up her legs and picked her up off the couch. She was so light. I carried her up the stairs and Head opened the spare bedroom door and turned on the light for me. "Thanks, man," I said, and he went back downstairs. I put Mia down on the bed like I did last time and took off her shoes, and then put the blanket over her. I wanted to stay with her, but I wasn't sure if she would want that. I was about to close the door behind me when I heard her soft voice, "wait"

"Yeah?" I asked

"Stay with me"

"Are you sure?" I asked, and she nodded. I couldn't help but smile. It was still crazy to me that she actually liked me. I mean, I wasn't the best looking guy and I was kind of shy sometimes. She made me feel comfortable and worthwhile in a way that I had never felt; like maybe I was going to be okay after all. I took off my shoes, my track pants and my shirt and I lay down next to her and propped my head onto my arm, looking at her. She was so beautiful. I always wanted to look at her. I wanted to touch her, kiss her, but it felt like something much too special to rush. More than anything, I wanted this to last.

"Why are you so good to me?" Mia asked, still slurring her words.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Because people never are"

"You deserve to be treated with respect, like, I'd never want to do anything that made you upset or uncomfortable. I just want you to be happy, and I want to be the one who makes you feel that way" I said, trying not to rush through my words.

"I want to make you feel that way too"

"You already do. Every day." I told her, meaning it.

"Never have I ever: felt this way," She said and pretended to take a drink. I smiled and pretended to take one too.

"How the hell did I get this lucky?" I asked

She grabbed my arm and opened it for herself so she could snuggle into my chest, and I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of warmth inside. She was everything. I shimmied down so that I could wrap both my arms around her, and she shifted even closer into my chest so that I could feel her breath on my collarbones, which send shivers through me. I never wanted to leave this place. Ever.

There was only one thing playing on my mind: What did she mean when she said she didn't like eating?

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