My Guardian

A/N: I WARNED YOU ABOUT THE STAIRS BRO! Just read that part in homestuck XD Yeaaah I'm a bit behind the crowd, me being at act 5 part 2… But that doesn't really matter. This chapter I'm planning on introducing Bro! So enjoy!

Chapter 9

John woke up to the sound of his phone buzzing. He groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes and grabbing his phone. Looking at the screen, he saw that Dave was calling him.

Oh, John was going to let him have it. Waking him up at eight in the morning? On a freaking Saturday? No that was not ok.

He hit the answer button, "Dave. It is 8 in the morning. On a Saturday. I swear I will hurt you, now this better be good or so help me-" he was cut off by a chuckle.

"Good morning to you too bro," Dave said, to which John mumbled the same.

"Now what do you want?" John asked, still irritated from being woken up early.

"I was gonna ask if you wanted to come over and play some video games, but you're obviously busy in dream-land so…" he trailed off waiting for John to reply.

He heard his friend sigh, "This is probably the hardest decision I will ever have to make. Alright I'll play video games with ya."

"Cool. I'll pick you up in 20" Dave hung up before John could complain again.

John groaned again, getting up, grabbing his glasses, and trudging to the bathroom so he could attempt to get ready.

Afterwards, he dragged himself back to his room, picking a soft, grey, long sleeved shirt and old jeans that were a bit wide around his ankles and ripped at the knees. He didn't care. They were his favorite jeans and he would never throw them away.

He grabbed a beanie and hopped down stairs into the kitchen where his dad was making coffee.

His dad looked a bit surprised, "Your up early," he said, as John took a portable coffee mug out of the cupboard.

"Yeah, Dave called and woke me up. I'm gonna g o over to his house and play some video games," John said, his dad nodding his ok.

When the coffee was finished his dad poured a cup for himself and then poured the rest into John's mug, John adding the cream and sugar himself.

A honk sounded outside. John said his goodbye's to his dad and walked outside, sipping the coffee, careful not to burn himself.

Dave's car had the top down (A/N: A convertible Camaro!). It was a nice day after all. He was wearing a black V-neck, the sleeves going to his elbows, and dark jeans. Shades obviously present.

Seriously, John wondered if he slept in them.

John yawned as he opened the car door and plopped down in the seat, taking another swig of coffee.

They said their hellos and good mornings, and then Dave pulled out of the driveway.

John almost fell asleep in the car. Yawning yet again and attempting to drink more coffee only to find his mug empty. With a frown he set it in one of the cup holders.

"You really aren't a morning person are you?" Dave asked as he drove through the neighborhood towards his house.

"I'm sure it's painfully obvious at this point," John replied, scratching the back of his head.

Hey arrived at Dave's house soon after they had that little conversation.

Pulling into the driveway, John took in the sight of his friends' house.

It was decently big, two stories. It was ordinary, but it had a homely feel to it.

They got out of the car and walked up to the front door, Dave pulling out his keys and unlocking the front door. Before he was even able to put his keys away, a man opened the door.

He was wearing a plain white shirt with black pants and a baseball cap. He had shades covering his eyes, like Dave, but instead of aviators, they were pointed anime shades.

John was a bit startled when the door swung open. It is WAY too early for this he thought, yawning and trying to ignore the tall fellow in the doorway.

"Bro, you mind moving out of the way?" Dave stated looking up at his brother.

The man just leaned on the door frame, a smirk on his face. "I would like to know who is entering my house little man," He said looking over at John, who getting more irritated by the second. He WAS NOT someone you wanted to mess with if he was forced to get up earlier then he wanted. Which is what had happened.

Dave let out a sigh. "Bro this is John, John this is Bro. Now can you please get out of the way?"

Bro, still smirking, stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked back into the house, allowing the two inside. "Nice hat by the way, John," was all he said to John as he walked away.

Dave sighed, "God he is such an ass. Come on."

John followed Dave into his room. It was pretty big.

His room had a TV with a small couch in front of it. Posters were hanging everywhere of various things. He had a guitar next to an impressive set of turntables. Looking over by the TV, he had Xbox, ps2, and ps3.

"Alright," Dave said, "What do you want to play first?"

John sat in front of Dave's games, scanning the row for a multiplayer game. He spotted CoD: Black Ops II and held it up, to which Dave nodded. John put the disc in the console and grabbed two controllers.

They entered a lobby and started playing. They were on different teams and Dave seemed determined to beat John. But John wasn't beaten easily and he gave Dave a run for his money. At the end of the session, John's team had won. But Dave wasn't going to give up so easily.

Oh this was definitely gonna be an interesting day.

A/N: I can just imagine how adorable John would be wearing a beanie XD Anyways… Hope you guys liked the chapter! AND I want to thank you guys! Chapter 8 got the most reviews out of all the chapters! I hope this chapter gets even more. Next chapter should be up sometime tomorrow!