My Broken Prince •Jyrus•

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"Well what is this explanation?"

"Oh just you wait" Cyrus smirks.

I sigh. "I got drunk" I mumble.

"You" My mom closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath. "You-"

"That's not all, I got high and drunk today and I fell asleep in an alley thats why I have these scars above my eye right here. Cyrus was there to help me out though so it's okay, right?"

"You're getting high and drunk now?" My mom asks in disbelief.

"It was a two time thing" I say mentally face palming once the sentence leaves my mouth.

"Do you even English bro?" Cyrus laughs and I shoot him a glare, this is not the time to be making jokes I could possibly be getting grounded in the next five seconds and that would mean no Cyrus.

I could care less if I have to see Cyrus though, I don't like him or anything like that.

I think.

"You're failing English too?" My moms eyes are now practically bulging out of her head by now.

"No" I say quickly.

"I have a headache now, we'll finish this later. Cyrus?"

"Yes ma'am?"

"You're a great son"

"I know" Cyrus smiles his big cheesy smile and my mom leaves my room. "Ha, your mom like me better" he jokes and I look at him with a straight face. "Okay no time for jokes" his smile drops. "I was just trying to lighten up the mood, so I'm guessing you haven't came out to her yet"

"Yep" I sigh "I'm too scared, I don't want her to disown me like everyone else. You know?" Cyrus nods his head and I continue "Then I'll just be all alone, with no one"

"I'm right here" Cyrus smiles slightly. "You're not alone, I won't leave you alone"

Then we sit in silence again the sound of Cyrus munching on the pizza rolls is the only thing I hear and it's getting annoying.

Cyrus...I wonder if he thinks about the kiss too, probably not. Who thinks about kissing me? He's different though, he wants to help me for some reason.

Out of all things that could be on your mind right now you're thinking about Cyrus? Get your priorities straight Jonah.

"Do you really want to kiss me?" My head snaps over into Cyrus's direction

"Huh?" My voice cracks.

Cyrus laughs"Thayt was cute and you were thinking out loud and yes I do think about the kiss too and I want to help you because I care about you"

"Why?" I look at him confused.

"Why I want to kiss you?" He shoots me a confused look right back.

"No why do you care about me?" The only other person who does is my mom, and she has to because she's my mom...yeah.

"I like- I mean I care about you because I know the old Jonah is under there somewhere, the fun, loud, dorky Jonah that I loveee- like, as a friend." He begins to grow nervous and shifts uncomfortably and scoots away from me a little.

He likes me? I'm not stupid that whole sentence just proved that he likes me. You don't just tell someone that you like them as a friend if you like them as a friend, unless he was trying to low key friend zone me because I was thinking out loud and I kind of said I wanted to kiss him.

I hope I'm not thinking out loud right, that would be embarrassing.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if we kissed though, I mean he's cute, funny, caring, trusting, and he's like perfect.

Oh gosh I like him, I admit it. I Jonah Beck likes Cyrus Goodman. I'm coming to terms with it I accept it, I like this dude. Okay brain? I like him so can I stop thinking about him?

Actually I don't want to stop thinking about him, he makes me happy believe it or not. So ignore what I just thought.

I'm talking to my brain I've officially gone insane, Cyrus is driving me insane okay take deep breaths. I don't think I've ever had a crush on anyone before is this how it's supposed to feel? Like your about to throw up but not a bad throw up like a good throw up?

Now I'm not making sense. What throw up is good?

"Jonah?" Cyrus catches my attention  and my eyes widen.

"Was I thinking out loud?"

"No"

Oh thank goodness, I sigh.

"Why were you thinking about me again?"

"I um I" I stutter feeling my cheeks warm up.

"Okay let's make a deal, if we kiss and feel something we'll talk about it and if we don't then we'll ignore this ever happened. Deal?" Cyrus holds out his hand to me and I completely ignore it crashing my lips on to his.

He doesn't kiss me back at first, but then he finally moves his lips back and it feels incredible.

We pull apart breathing heavily.

"So we're talking about it?" Cyrus asks.

I just nod my head.

"Oh great back to silent Jonah" he laughs and I smile.

We kissed...best day ever.

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I was actually thinking about making that kiss a dream like I did in my other Jyrus story but...

1) I wasn't in the mood to be evil

And

2)I didn't know what to make him wake up to, so there's that too.

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