《Mandela Catalogue /One Shots) GN (Book 2)》Jonah Marshall x GN reader ( I won't leave you.)
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I came back than better!- well i have to ask someone for the notes of the class and the homework but.. i'm here now!
Warnings what's that? (There's no warning.)
I'm doing this at the time i need to sleep but i just take em- 2 or 1 hour..?
(Actually to make a storie sometimes i take 2 days-.)
I just look like a raccon in the morning but who will notice it anyways?.
You were in a sidewalk for Jonah to come. He told you that maybe he would be late because he was coming walking.
What happend to his car?. Mm.. (Adam).
You were already eating a candy to wait for him. Until you realize a figure coming toward you running it was him.
He was trying to don't fall because his head start hurting. Because of the sun. There was a lot of cart of ice creams everywhere.
"Uff.. sorry! But i was coming the most fast possible i could-
"It's okay. Actually you came in the perfect time!"
"Perfect time..? What do you mean by that?."
He stared confused until he realized about what you we're talking about. He needs to heard the specific because if it's not then he wouldn't understand.
(I'm like that-)
"Oh..! I understand now. Are we going somewhere?"
"Actually yes c'mon! you don't want us to be late right?"
" Haha.. yeah. But let me at least rest!-"
You pulled his arm and start running with him. He was just laughing about that you could't run with him on the floor.
"Jonah stand up! I can't carry you.. You are too heavy!"
"Pff..! Good luck with that Y/N you can't carry me- hey.- wait what are you doing?!"
You start dragging him on the floor until you left him stand up. He was all covered by grass.
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He was cleaning his pants and jacket. Even his hair had grass.
"Haha.! Sor-sorry it just it was funny to see your face."
"Hmph.. let's just go home. I want to change my clothes.- "
"Then let's go -"
"Wait!"
"Huh?"
"I changed my mind! I want to spend more time with you until the day finish.."
"Oh.. that's sweet of you Jonah. I will be glad to spend time with you."
"Really?. I mean i always try to spend time with you.-"
"We are already spending time together.. and if i'm bieng honest i'm enjoying it."
"You are enjoying it.?... I'm glad you do."
"Well.. do you have an idea about where do you want to go?"
"And if we go to that tree over there? It's near of here i promise"
"If you say so then i don't have any problem - well only my arm."
"I can help you with that here grab my arm i'm gonna help
"I can stand up by myself but thanks."
Jonah didn't want to let you help him but he was glad that you we're still with him.
There was a near tree of your house. Jonah actually liked that tree a lot so you decided to choose that place.
"Here we are! I Made it specially for you Jonah!"
"For me.?"
"Who else is here? Of course is You Jonah!"
You pointed to him and put a pillow on the grass. There was a picnic basket and a blanket.
"Here sit. And make yourself comfortable"
"I.. thanks Y/N"
"Anyways.. how did you know i liked this kind of this?"
"I know what you like since we we're friends remember?"
"You know me better than anyone else. And maybe more than Adam."
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"Want some cupcakes?"
"Sure. I actually like chocolate ones."
He bite the cupcake and smiled until he stared at you eating it too.
"It's seems that you are enjoying them a lot."
"Mhm. Sorry- i actually do. Even if i eat other things."
"You have a good taste on food Jonah.. more than my owns-"
"Your's are too. Well.. yeah they are"
.
"(What does suppose to mean.-?)"
"Thank you.."
It start getting late. The sun was already leaving. The sky was pretty lovely that day.
Even Jonah was staring at it appreciating the time.
"You know.. you are the best that it could happend to me".
"You too Jonah.. i hope nothing will separate us.-"
"Uh? Or it's me but i feel something on my arm-"
It was arm he was "sleeping " on your shoulder already.
"Oh.. Jonah I suppose i should drag you- well.. i should try to carry you."
You grab him by his arms and legs and start walking toward your house. Your back was hurting but you didn't want to wake him up.
"Damn..- what does he eats.."
"Oh c'mon! why the stairs..-"
You start stepping slowly by the stairs because your legs already hurt as hell.
You put Jonah on the bed and throw your shoes already tired. You lay down and put Jonah on a blanket.
You were almost getting ready to sleeping until you realize that Jonah was awake.
"Are you sleeping so soon?".
"We're you awake all this time..?"
"Mhm."
"... I'm gonna let that pass "
"You know even if i don't say this really often. I had fun today."
"I'm happy that you do.."
"Let's stop talking and let's sleep. I don't want you to be tired tomorrow okay?"
I'm actually tired :D. But don't worry i can handle it perfectly!
Maybe tomorrow i will make a Alternative Reader x (someone)
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