The Problem (really short)

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Jonathan POV

When I got home from Evans house I was exuasted. I helped clean for what felt like hours. By the time I got home it was noon. I was hungry and wanted lunch. I made myself a PB and J sandwich. My dad was gone at work till ten o'clock pm, so I had the house to my self all day.

I sat in the barstool. I propped my elbows on the counter and slowly ate my sandwich and thought to myself about last night. The way Evan got so close to me. I wanted to taste his lips so badly. I finished my sandwich and cleaned up. I went to my room and plopped on the bed thinking to my self.

I couldn't stop thinking about last night. I knew eventually I would have to tell the guys that I was gay. It feels like I have this weight pressed against my chest. I need to relieve it. Maybe telling the guys would help.

There's just one person I'm worried about though.....Evan. Why? Because he's my best friend and I think I have the hots for him.

A/N sorry for the short chapter I was kinda busy today I promise I'll update longer ones soon. Anyway PEACE <3.

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