22. Two mugs with hot chocolate

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It was Thursday, the day before prom and soon to be the last day of school. Still I didn’t have any date for the prom, even if Austin (the guy Jessica liked in the start of the story) asked me to prom, but that was before I was kidnapped. I hadn’t talked that much to him since, just a bit. I wasn’t that busy with noticing what he asked about, or what he wanted anymore. The feeling about him being the one I wanted wasn’t there anymore, like it was before. It was all about Jason now. I was thinking too much about him, overthinking every situation with him even if he always had the right things to say. It was just how the girls mind worked these days. Over thinking every situation a girl could have.

At the moment, Jason was over at my house for the first time. My parents were at work, so I didn’t have to worry about them yet. I don’t really know how they felt about me seeing and meeting my kidnappers, but I told them the truth and that was really everything that mattered to me.

“Jess”, he said in a husky voice as he sat in the couch. I looked over at him, holding two mugs with hot chocolate for us. He was so handsome sitting in the couch. I smiled and he smiled back to me, making my heart do a little back flip. Jason had a simple white t-shirt on with dark pants. His hair was looking messy, but in the good way. I wanted to run my hands through his hair, and kiss him softly on the lips. I put down the two mugs on the table and sat down closely to him in the couch.

“What movie would you like to watch”, I asked as I felt the warmth of Jason’s body making my body shiver. It was a good feeling, but so different than any other feeling in the world.

“Please don’t take a romantic cheesy movie”, he groaned, before kissing my cheek. I rolled my eyes, using the remote to choose a movie from Netflix.

“Batman?” He shook his head. “Jack Reacher?”. Again, he shook his head. “Avengers?”. Another shook. “Jump street?”.

“YEEES, pretty please, I haven’t seen it”, he suddenly outburst grinning. Wow, so much for the cold Jason. I giggled as I sat there, watching his face and the happiness of just choosing the movie, Jump Street. "What? I would like to see it”, he argued back crossing his arm and pouting.

“Of course darling”, I said with the thick British accent I had, causing Jason to make a grimace. I pressed the button choosing the movie “Jump Street”, making Jason to grin even more.

“Everyone says it’s soooo good”, he said, making me laugh.

“It’s the best”, I assured him, putting the remote on the table, and grabbing my mug of hot chocolate. Jason got his own mug as we sat there, both watching closely at the screen. This would be such a great evening with him.

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Jason was by now laughing his ass off watching the movie, and I have never seen him laugh this much. He made the cough move by only laughing. I was watching Jason, just wondering how he would be without all those hurtful memories of his own. His own brother, Alex was one the boys causing him more pain than even his parents had done. His parents were good people, just some bad decisions. Even Alex was a good person, but he didn’t show it. As for Jason, he was so cold before and look at him now. He was laughing until he was crying. I couldn’t take away the grin on my face as I watched him. It was like watching a little child on Christmas, and by all that sight I had, I actually didn’t know how to explain how wonderful Jason was.

The movie was soon about to end, and Jason was holding my closer to him than before.  Just as the credits came rolling down on the screen, Jason threw himself over me. He kissed my lips hard and made sure to lick the button of my lips, to make me open my mouth more. I gladly did, feeling his tongue inside my mouth, warming my whole body. All these butterflies erupted in my stomach, making me smile of how happy I was to have Jason there. His hands slowly moved down my body, and I couldn’t help to think how lucky I was. He was mine; the handsome, sweet boy who I was kissing, was mine.  The kiss was getting more passionate and more heated up. It was no space between us at all, and I felt the urge the have Jason closer than I had already. I heard Jason moan as I sucked the button of his lips. It made me want more of him.

Without warning I heard the door was opened, and then the voice of my mother went through the house. I pushed Jason away from me, quickly fixing my hair and my clothes. What were we supposed to do? Let my mother meet Jason?

“Honey, are you home”, my mother’s voice went through the house again. I glanced over at Jason, panic and fear was shown in his eyes.

“I’m here”. I watched Jason look at me, as I shrugged. “What do you want me to do”, I whispered to him, but as he was about to reply, my mother came in the living room. Her reaction was too much, she lost the bags she had in her hands, concern washing through her face.  

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THERE! A short chapter for you all, and more to come in the week! YEEES! 

My motivation is back again, and I hope you all love it! 

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