Chapter 6: Forgive yourself for your faults, mistakes and move on.
Feeling in my body drained away until finally all was black.
Jay's POV (The Next Morning)
I woke up in the morning happily until I recalled what happened yesterday. I saw Harry who was sleeping on the bed peacefully. He's been the one who was with me always.
Why Couldn't I just fall in love with Harry?
Because you have a crush on Luke bigger than Mount Everest.
Not Funny J.J
I took a quick shower and started preparing breakfast. It was Saturday. So, I didn't want to interrupt Evan's sleep. I made scrambled eggs with bacon. Just when I was placing the food on the dining table, Harry came in to the kitchen.
"Morning Jay!"
"Morning Harry-boo! Could you wake up Evan?"
"He is already up!"
"Ohh..okay."
Harry poured himself some orange juice and started to eat while I was waiting for Evan.
"Come on Jay, get over it."
"Yeah, you're right. Evan and I got into fights but nothing physically."
Evan's POV
I came down stairs and stopped at my track when I heard Jay speaking.
"...nothing physically.
"Yes Jayson, I know that. I've been your friend for a long time. I know you more than yourself. You do have crush on Luke but Evan was just trying to protect you. You shouldn't have slapped him that hard." This is one of the moment that I like Harry so much. He always have my back when I and Jay have fights or arguments.
"Yes I know that Harry. I was just mad at Evan."
"Why?" asked Harry.
"One, I don't like violence. Luke was so hurt. I could see it in his eyes. Two, Luke is means a lot to me."
Now I realise I shouldn't have punched Luke. It hurt Jay. I entered the kitchen and acted like I heard nothing. I grabbed a sandwich from the fridge and made my way out. I texted Mason that he don't need to pick me up. I started walking. I needed clear my head. Painting and Walking always help me with problems. I saw a black car coming on my direction while I was crossing the road. It was too late to run...
Jay's POV
I was crying my eyes out on Harry's shoulder. I received a call from the local hospital which stated Evan was hit by a drunken driver. Harry and I have been sitting here for hours. Harry's mother explained this to the school. All I know is Evan was involved in an accident and has been badly injured. After a long time a doctor came to our seats.
"Are you related to Mr Christopher?"
"Yes Doctor. How is he?"
"He is perfectly fine by mentally but not physically. He has a broken rib and a sprained knee. He should be admitted here for at least for two weeks. You may see him now."
"Thanks."
I entered the hospital room. Evan's skin was pale. His knee and rib was covered with white bandages. I broke down seeing him like that. I had trouble breathing, I was having a panic attack. Harry hugged me and rubbed soothing circles on my back. I take deep breathes, eventually I fell asleep on Harry. I should be very lucky to have a friend like Harry. I should treat him better.
I woke up on a hospital bed. I gently opened my eyes to see a worried face which belongs to the famous Luke Donovan. Wait what..?
Why is Luke here?
Didn't I come here with Harry?
Why did I come here?
"I heard that your brother was involved in an accident. I came here with Nathan to visit him and found that you fainted here. And Harry went to buy breakfast for us."
"Did I just talk that aloud?"
He giggled before answering me with a nod. Wait Luke just giggled. Can this day get more confusing.
"How is Evan?"
"He is fine. He haven't woke up yet though. The doctor said they gave him a powerful pain killer. They said he should probably wake up by tonight."
"Okay...."
"You know you're adorable when you are sleeping."
"Did you watch me sleep?"
"Maybe."
"I need water." He went to grab a glass of water. He gave me the water. I began to drink it furiously.
"Do you like me?" I choked on water.
"I'm sorry. Shouldn't have asked you. Of course you hate me after what I done to you." He mumbled.
"No I don't hate you. Forgive yourself for your faults, mistakes and move on."
"But that doesn't answer my question" He mumbled again.
"Yes Luke. I do like you. More than ....." He pressed his lips against mine before I finished my sentence. We pull apart and take shaky, shallow breaths. Unable to contain myself anymore, I pulled him into a fiery and passionate kiss. His hands work their way around my body, each line along my physique.
The door opened to reveal a shocked Harry.
"Am I interrupting anything?"
"Obviously.." Luke commented sarcastically.
"Well I'm going to walk out of this room. Take bath in holy water and imagine nothing happened."