*Jyrus*

It was awkward at the booth in The Spoon that evening, Cyrus was actually quiet he couldn’t think of anything to say or do, to the boy sitting flustered in front of him.

Cyrus was just rambling on and on about whatever with Jonah, until something was accidentally said leaving the two boys speechless.

“So-” Jonah began, fidgeting with his fingers and playing with the straw of his smoothie. “You like me?”

Cyrus looked into Jonah’s green eyes from across the table, he took a sip from his smoothie before he finally answered back a quiet “Yes”.

Jonah’s face brightens and he flashes Cyrus his award winning smile that can brighten up a room.

He’s a human sunbeam, Cyrus thinks and he sighs resting his face on knuckles as he stares at the smiling boy dreamingly.

“I like you too Cy-Guy” Jonah admits, and laughs a little afterwards.

“Really!?” Cyrus is shocked, he never thought in a million years that The Jonah Beck would ever like him back, he was planning on bottling up his feelings until they subsided like any other silly middle school crush but he knew deep down that this wasn’t some silly crush, it was much more than that.

“Okay cool…so back to what I was saying” Cyrus giggles changing the subject back.

Jonah listens in, and laughs harder than he’s supposed to at the things Cyrus says and everything seems to go back to normal…well except for the game of footsie’s that’s now going on under the table.

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