Chapter 55
It was one of those nights when Jonah was invited to the bar with his friends and brought Kylan along as well. They had been doing very well, both of them wearing their steady rings and Jonah glancing towards Kylan, who smiled back. As Jonah continued to converse with his friends, Kylan stood at the bar and noticed a group of blond girls eyeing them from the corner of the bar.
Kylan's face instantly fell, and he eyed Jonah, noticing that he had seen them too. Soon enough, as he had imagined, the girls stood from their table and approached Jonah and his group of friends.
Kylan remained calm but listened to their conversation.
"I'm Mark," one of the guys said.
"Liam," the other introduced.
"And I'm Jonah."
"All three of you are quite handsome, Bridgette," one of them smiled.
The second one said seductively, "I want the Jonah one."
The third girl said, "I'm Ally."
"Nice to meet you guys," Jonah said politely, but the burning gaze he felt from Kylan made him gulp. He knew Kylan was staring at him, and he didn't want to mess this up since Kylan was extremely sensitive to Jonah being around girls. However, when they started conversing, Jonah noticed the girl that had not said her name started stepping closer to him, to the point that her breast soon touched his arm. He did not want to make a scene, but he noticed the glass of beer Kylan was drinking began counting upwards, and drunk Kylan was a bit more compulsive and jealous than sober Kylan.
Jonah continued to behave normally, talking to the girl as if he wasn't noticing her flirtatious intentions, but he flinched when she laughed, and her palm touched his chest.
Kylan was fuming. Jonah saw Kylan stand to his feet, but the girl had not noticed him.
The girl whispered seductively, "How about I get your number and show you around the place?"
"I've lived here for a while now."
"You've never been to my place "
"And he's not going to," Kylan growled, broadening his shoulders. "Get the fuck away from him."
"Kylan," Jonah calmed, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, "relax, please."
"Who the fuck are you?"
"I'm his boyfriend, you bimbo."
"Did you just call her a bimbo?" Bridgette said angrily. "Your boyfriend was the one sending her flirty eyes, so you should be mad at him."
"Your voice sounds like a pigeon," Kylan insulted. "I'm surprised you even speak sounding like that."
"Kylan, you're going crazy. Babe, calm down. Look, I'm alright. I said, look at me," Jonah forcefully grabbed Kylan's jaw and met his gaze, but Kylan's eyes were far gone from the alcohol he drank. "I said I'm fine. I'm with you, aren't I?" "I'm surprised he hasn't left you yet if you're going to act like this whenever you feel threatened by someone."
"The fuck am I supposed to be threatened of? The crooked teeth or the plastic hair extensions?"
Mark widened his eyes and turned away. Jonah was speechless, trying to make Kylan stop, and Liam was laughing.
"I will slap the shit out of you."
"How about you walk away back to the corner of the street you came from."
Jonah tried to press his palm over Kylan's mouth, "Stop it, Ky!"
"How about you stop being a jealous bitch? Your boyfriend was staring at my boobs, sad that you're not receiving that kind of attention from him?"
"He was pitying you since that push-up bra is obvious as fuck. You have the body of a whale "
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"Sorry guys, we're leaving!" Jonah exclaimed, throwing Kylan over his shoulder before walking towards the exit.
Kylan continued to argue as they headed for the door, "You think just because you're a girl nobodies going to call you out for the whore that you are?!"
"Kylan, shut up!" Jonah shouted before opening the door and finally being outside.
Once they were out and Jonah slowed down his pace, Kylan growled, "Jonah let me down."
"You're just going to run back in there and argue with a dumb broad that I wasn't even attracted to."
"Don't lie. You were fucking staring at her boobs."
"Because they were gigantic, but it doesn't mean I was attracted to her-"
"Then what the fuck does it mean, Jonah, that you didn't like them, but you couldn't peel your eyes away from them?"
Jonah rolled his eyes, "Why are you so feisty when you're drunk? You're like a completely different person."
"Let me down, now."
"Kylan, you can't be doing shit like that," he hissed and let him down.
"Shit like what?"
"You insulted that girl so bad, a lot of people were laughing at her."
"So you're defending her now?"
"No, Ky-"
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"Why are you so angry?"
"Because Jonah!" he exclaimed. "Girls are manipulative, and they fucking stare at you for the longest time, and they always approach you, and I fucking hate that because you're mine. And you're mine only, so I'm only allowed to stare at you like that because you're fucking mine."
Jonah inhaled sharply, feeling his body begin to warm.
"Say that again."
Kylan furrowed his brows, "Uh...girls are manipulative, and they fucking stare at you for the longest-"
"No, just the ending."
"You're mine."
"Yes," Jonah stepped forward and placed a palm on Kylan's chin, "say that again."
"You're mine."
"Ugh, babe, one more time."
"You're fucking mine."
Jonah connected their lips, and the aggression from Kylan was making him fall into much more of a heat, that even as they were outside, he ripped off his shirt and Kylan's as well. Then, he pressed Kylan's back against the door of their car, kissing him and opening the door at the same time.
He threw him inside and closed the door behind, leaping to the backseats and climbing on top of Kylan, "I want to fuck you so hard right now."
"I'm so glad you're mine."
"I'm glad too."