Disclaimer: I do not own JONAS or JONAS LA
He was nervous to see Macy. Nervous was actually a huge understatement. Panic would be closer.
He wondered if she would be angry and chuck purposely (this time) a bat at his head. Or would she be sad and avoid his gaze.
But turns out he didn't need to worry because Macy forgave him…
…because they were friends.
Well, screw that!
He walked up to her at the end of the day when everyone else was gone. She was packing up from one of her club activities so she didn't notice him. She probably thought she was alone.
He had a momentary panic as to how to approach her. Especially since Macy knew marital arts quite well and doesn't hesitate to use it. He has the bruise on the side still to prove it.
So as quiet as he can be (which is pretty darn quiet because he is the silent Jonas), he walked right up behind her. He hugged her back to his chest, tucked his head into the crook of her neck, and wrapped his arms around her middle so her arms were pressed to her chest. He bent his knees on hers, forcing her legs to give out slight and hit the lockers, so the he was the only thing holding her up.
He was glad the Jonas group had to go through some quick self-defense lessons.
"Macy." He whispered immediately so she wouldn't panic, he didn't want to scare her.
"Nick? What - "
"Sh!" He cut her off. He was losing his courage with every word from her that screamed friendship.
He liked being her friend. But it wasn't good enough. He wants more and it's time she knows it too.
"I'm sorry Macy. I'm sorry about the bet. I'm sorry about trying to kiss you like that. I'm sorry I broke your trust. I can say 'I'm sorry' everyday, but I don't think it will ever be enough because no girl should have their heart played with. I'm glad that you can forgive me as your friend. But Macy, as much as I love being your friend, I can't anymore."
He heard her breathe hitch. He didn't know what that meant. Was she surprised at his actions? Was she sad that they weren't friends? Or was she hoping for the possibility of more? So many possible meanings for such a small breathe. But he preferred the last option. So with that belief in that, he continued.
"I want to be your something more. I know I don't deserve you after all this, but it seems when it comes to you, I'm selfish. I want you only to myself. And I hate it's that stupid bet that made me see you this way, but I do see you now. What I see is incredible. So Macy, please. Stop seeing me as your friend but rather see me as a man who wants you. I promise I'll earn that trust this time, and I'll cherish and treat everything about you with respect and care." He leaned his head further over her shoulder to peer into her eyes. "So Macy would you please see me?"
She nodded slowly.
So, what did you think? Romantic enough for you?
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-Ramen