Taken In

Hey guys, I'm sorry for taking forever just to post one chapter, but my schedule has been tight, along with ideas. Anyways, this story may have someone get somewhat hurt, I'm sorry but it seemed like the best idea. Also, the fanfics that are listed as "Future Fanfics" in my profile are gonna be adopted by someone called DaSlims34 (No, he has nothing to do with me and my account name). He liked my ideas and asked if he could take them, so now this profile will only contain pairings and other love stuff. So, R&R, and PM, now onto the next chapter.

Chpt. 8: Why?

Jonathan had gone out for a drive, at least for a little while, so he could cool off. Evan had just slept and thought nothing of it.

He noticed that Jon wasn't back yet, so he decided to call him. It went to voicemail. Evan called a few more times, but then just quit. He felt worry crawling into his brain.

Jon was driving around the block, not really going anywhere. "Maybe I shouldn't have been rough on Evan, he was right. God, I feel like a total asshole." Jonathan said, not really paying attention to the road. He flipped his head up to glance, and saw headlights coming close. He couldn't register what was going to happen.

"Come on Jon, answer me!" Evan pleaded as he called once more. He got a call, it was from Jonathan.

"Jon?" Evan asked, hoping for him to respond.

"Are you Evan?" Someone on the other side of the line asked. Evan quickly knew something was wrong.

"Yes, I'm Evan, what happened, where's Jonathan?"

"You're friend got into a car accident. He was rushed to the hospital, and you were the only emergency number that he had on his phone." The voice spoke, leaving Evan in shock.

How could this happen? What is going to happen? Why did this have to happen? Why?

Evan rushed to the hospital where Jonathan was, and asked where he was being treated. He went to the room that he was told, and when he entered, he instantly felt guilt and sadness.

"Why did this have to happen, why?" Evan asked himself as he felt something rolling down his cheeks.

Tears. Why is he crying if it's just a friend who was slightly injured? He knew why he was crying. He loved the man, more than he had imagined. It was more than friendship, it was actual love.

How would Jonathan react? Would he push him away, would he take him in still, would he kick him out, would he love HIM? Evan's mind raced with many questions that could not be answered at the moment.

Evan felt his phone vibrate as he questioned who could be calling him. The only people who had his number were Jonathan and… Evan looked at the screen and it said Chris. He remembered that Chris had exchanged numbers with him and Jon. Evan hesitated to answer, but did it anyway.

"Hey Chris, what's up." Evan said as his voice broke from the lack of talking. "Evan, is something wrong? What happened?" Chris asked as Evan cleared his throat. "Nothing, it's just that when Jonathan and I got home, we fought about something, and he left to get some air, and got in a car crash a little bit after." Evan spoke sadly.

"Oh god, I'm sorry Evan. Would it cheer you up if I took you out to eat or just to go walk around? If you don't want to, that's fine." Chris said as he awaited for a response.

"Sure, at what time?"

"In about ten minutes I'll go to the hospital to pick you up." Chris said as he said a quick goodbye before hanging up.

"Ugh, what the hell? Where am I?" Jonathan groaned as his eyes adjusted to the bright hospital lights. "You're in the hospital because of a car crash." A voice answered his question as Jon barely noticed that a doctor was in the room.

"Wait, did someone named Evan come by?" Jonathan asked as he wondered if Evan knew what happened. "Yes, he stopped by and left an hour after he came. He told me that if you wake up, to tell you he was worried about you, and to call him if you were allowed." The doctor said as Jon felt a little better knowing that Evan knew what had happened.

"So, can I call him?" Jonathan asked, hoping the doctor said yes. "Yes, I'll get a phone for you to call." The doctor said, before leaving the room. Jon sighed as he waited for a phone to be sent to him.

"Come on Evan, at least eat one more bite." Chris pleaded as he tried to make the other man eat. The two had gone to eat out, but Evan refused to eat, still worried about Jon.

Evan's phone vibrated again, and he instantly picked it up.

"Evan?"

"Jon?"

After he received the call, he got his food, saved it for later, and went straight to the hospital. He asked for permission to go to Jonathan's room and rushed inside. Jonathan's head snapped up, but went back down when he saw it was just a nurse who came to take his food tray.

"Jon, why are you sad if I'm here?" A familiar voice spoke, causing Jonathan's head to snap back up. He felt something when he saw Evan in the doorway. Evan went straight to his friends hospital bed and gave the man a hug. " I'm sorry I wasn't here when you woke up, Chris told me to not sulk in sadness and to go out. I went out to eat with him again, but when you called, I got everything I had and left." Evan mumbled solemnly as Jonathan felt jealousy towards Chris.

"Wait, jealousy? Jonathan, you can't be attracted to Evan. If he breaks your heart, it will be a repeat of the past."

"Jon, I'm staying here with you for now. I'll leave when you tell me to." Evan said as Jonathan gave a slight nod. He thought about telling Evan how he felt, but what if he didn't like him that way. Why is this happening to him?

Why?

So, now we know that they like each other, but in every fairy tale, there is always a villain. Also, on the other note, I'm so sorry to you all for updating so late, my life has been very busy, and writing wasn't able to go in my schedule. Anyways, review, PM me, and I'll see you all later. - Slimsy