Forever... 3 A Jayy Von Monroe Fanfic

Dahvie got up from the couch as the doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw Drew, although he didn't know that at the time, in a bright blue Hello Kitty tank top, bright blue skinny jeans, and with bracelets going up both his forearms.

"Can I help you?" Dahvie asked, secretly approving of the Hello Kitty tank.

"Is Jayy here?" Drew asked in a small voice.

"Yeeeeeeees," Dahvie said, dragging out the word, "Why?"

"I just... I need to talk to him."

Dahvie shrugged, then turned and yelled u the stairs, "JAYY!"

Jayy descended the stairs, wearing only a pair of black skinny jeans, towel drying his hair. "What?" he asked, then his gaze moved over to Drew, and his eyes went cold, "What are you doing here?" he demanded.

Sensing the hostility, Dahvie did the reasonable thing and slowly backed from the room and into the kitchen.

"I wanted to say sorry." Drew said, looking up at Jayy as the door swung shut.

"Oh really?" Jayy asked coldly.

"I was a drunken idiot and... I was scared." the small boy looked down at the ground, looking truly vilnerable and making Jayy's heart hurt slightly.

"You weren't a drunken idiot. You were a complete and total drunken dumb fuck." Jayy replied, then went over to him and tilted his head up, "But why were you scared?"

Drew hesitated, a soft pink blush tinting his cheeks, then said, "Because I'm afraid of my feelings for you...."

"Don't be," Jayy replied softly, "Because I would never hurt something as sweet and perfect as you." as he saw Drew's eyes shine with tears, he bent forward and gently pressed his lips to his.