I have been doing so much I suppose my brain forgot my dear Jenry, but its back and its better then ever. :) Review and I'll give you cookies!
It may have been an hour before can moved carefully around the two grabbing up his clothes and throwing them on. He looked at them and then at the floor. He didn't know what to do now. He moved for the kitchen seeing all the trash and he started picking it up and tossing it in the waste can. His fist thought was that maybe he should go but not even he could see the logic in that. He sighed and opened the fridge door taking out a carton of eggs and the package of bacon sitting all alone in the bottom of the meat drawer. He looked through the cupboards until he found plates and pans and set to work on trying to make himself feel better more than anything else. When he set the three plates out it was Henry who stepped out of the room first. He was dressed in new clothes but Cane wasn't prepared for being smashed into the nearest counter his back receiving the blow. His collar was yanked until he could feel the seams ripping. Henry's face was tight as he stared at Cane.
Then he spoke and cane internally flinched. "If you ever come within ten mile of Jasper or me ever again I'll make sure you can't walk for the rest of your sorry life." Henry made a move to punch cane but he didn't him just shook his head moving Cane to the side and taking hold of the pan focusing on not burning the house down. Cane stood there not sure what to do. Did that mean he was supposed to leave now? Or was that a warning that Henry felt like he had to say? He fidgeted uncomfortably and when Henry finally looked at him he didn't see the anger this time, instead it was just sadness. "This all began with me in the first place." Cane was surprised to see tears start rolling down the blonde's face.
"If I would have just listened to Jasper none of this would have even happened." The pan smacked against the stove. Cane moved and his hand enveloped over Henry's as he drew it away from the pan. "You're blaming yourself for this? This is my own damn fault and you're blaming yourself?' Henry turned his arms wrapping around Cane as he just broke. Cane winced he was stuck holding the pan and a blubbering teenager. He had never been good at emotions or even saying things about it. When Henry started explain why he and Jasper were even together Cane could see why Henry blamed himself for this. "It's not your fault Henry; this is my failure to be responsible."
Cane knew it was his fault, he had given in and this is where it got him. Jasper came out and seeing this just sighed, his face was already wet with tears and his eyes were red but he seemed like he had recovered a bit better then Henry had. "I'm the one who got the alcohol out in the first place." Jasper commented sitting at the counter his face in his hands. "This is all our faults." There seem to be a mutual agreement all around that this was true. Cane moved around as Henry finally unwrapped his arms from around his waist. He sat on the stool next to Jasper and they both watched Cane finish up breakfast. The three boys sat in silence for awhile but Cane finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Henry maybe your right, maybe I shouldn't see you guys again." The silence remained after this comment as If Jasper and Henry were silently considering this possibility. Then Henry just sighed shaking his head. "No I think we can be friends." Henry looked up as he picked up a piece of bacon. "Besides you can cook us breakfast more often." All three laughed for the first time and everything seem to be temporarily fixed, or maybe it was just a chaotic end no one wanted to admit. Cane cleaned up the dishes and utensils putting them in the dishwasher. "I guess sorry doesn't cover what happened does it?" Cane replied as he poured himself a glass of orange juice. Jasper and Henry looked at each other and then shook their heads."That's what I thought. So what am I going to have to do?" He watched the two converses with their eyes for a few minutes and then Jasper spoke.
"You got to cook us breakfast till dad gets home." Cane couldn't help but laugh. It was such a meager order he thought maybe they were taking this way to simply, but he knew they resented him they just didn't show it. "You two are to forgiving." He said softly as he took a sip of his orange juice. Henry just shrugged and swung off the stool. "We agreed it's all our faults so why should we be so angry at you?" It made sense but still why were they doing this for him? Did they feel sorry? Or were the blinded by the fact that this was a doomed agreement. But until the world saw fit to disrupt it, they were under the illusion this was going to stay stable.
I know its short but you'll understand why later, I have shcool starting soon, and I am going to a new one and my nerves are shot.