<<Jonathan POV>>

I laughed and pushed him away. He giggled and smiled at me.

"I think you're to addicted to the song."

"How would you know? I've only told you about it this one time." He laughed.

"Well, we're in Vegas and that song just comes randomly to your head?"

"Pretty much." He shrugged and I chuckle. I walk into the bathroom and freeze at the sight of the tub. It had jets like it was a jacuzzi.

"I'm in heaven." I said and Evan walked in, laughing at my expression. He hugged me from behind and pecked my neck.

"Oh, I almost forgot." He spun me around and made me stare at him. He pecked my lips and cupped my cheek.

"I love you, Jon." He said, I was ecstatic inside. He finally said it, he said it!

"R-Really?"

"Truly." He placed his forehead to mine, I closed my eyes in bliss. I could stand here forever if he would let me. I open my eyes and push him away.

"I'm going to take a shower, but I need clothes." I said and he nodded.

"I've got money. I'll be back." He left and I heard the hotel room door close. I start the shower and grab one of the white towels, I felt kinda bad cause I might get them dirty. I undress and get in the shower, placing my arms up against the wall and letting the water slide down my back, I watched the dirt and sweat flow down the drain. I closed my eyes and took in the warmth of the water. It felt nice to finally shower and get clean, I turned toward the shower head and ran my fingers through my hair. It felt amazing to actually put shampoo in my hair instead of just pond water. I washed the rest of my body and stopped the water, I stepped out and dried myself, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking out to the room. I laid on the bed and turned on the TV, turning it to Toronto news.

"Good afternoon Toronto, I'm Jessica Snow with this afternoon's news. Today, police caught their first verdict at a horrific crime scene, one filled with blood trails and puddles. Police has brought the suspect in for trial and questioning but, surprisingly, police have found other evidence that doesn't belong to the suspect. We now go over to the suspect before he is placed in his squad car." Jessica walked over to Luke who was in cuffs and a cop was holding him behind his back.

"What do you have to say about the other evidence that police have found?" She asked.

"Me. It was all me. No one else, I killed my boss, my co workers, I did. I did it all." He said and was shoved in the car, it broke my heart more.

"There you have it folks, first hand confession, but is it the truth? We'll continue our investigation tomorrow on News 3. I'm Jessica Snow, signing off." I turned the channel to a cooking channel that was on. This couldn't happen, they shouldn't of found that evidence of trench was..fuck. I was interrupted from thoughts when the hotel door swung open. Evan came in with 6 bags of clothes, my eyes widened as he ate them down.

"You went full on shopping girl, didn't you?"

"Not shopping girl, shopping mom." He laughed. "3 of these bags are mine and the other 3 are yours." He took his and placed them on the couch.

"Thanks, Ev. I'm going to change." I was gonna grab the bags until he grabbed my wrist.

"Why? I like your outfit that you have on now." He flirted, I rolled my eyes and pulled my wrist away. I grabbed my bags and went into the bathroom, changing. I pulled out a light blue shirt thats sleeves go to my elbows. I thought it looked pretty cool and pulled out dark blue ripped jeans, I also pulled out dress shoes. The outfit was fine and I like it a lot.

"Money well spent, Evan. Money. Well. Spent." I laughed and went to my old jeans, pulling out the card and cash. I went out of the restroom and placed it in the drawer. I turned around and saw Evan in a fucking cute outfit. He was wearing a long sleeved red shirt with light blue jeans and black sneakers. His hair was still on point and it made him look like the God of sex. He noticed me starting at him and laughed.

"Like what you're seeing?" He smiled and I nodded.

"Very. You look like the definition of sex." I flirted and he scratched the back of his neck.

"You're such a tease." He said and I laughed.

"Hey Evan? I need to ask and pretty much tell you something." I said and he nodded.

"Go ahead." He looked concerned.

"We aren't supposed to act like this.." He looked crushed, "we aren't together.."

"Jonath-"

"Which is why I wanted to ask, if you could be mine? Officially." I said blushing, scratching my neck. He smiled and grabbed my neck, kissing my lips softly and pulling away with a genuine smile.

"Yes." I smiled and grabbed him, hugging him.

"I love you." I whispered. He squeezed me tighter and laughed.

"I love you too, Jon." He said. We stood there for a good moment until a knock at the door ruined it. I walked over and opened it, Lui standing there giggling.

"What's up with you, Lui?" I asked and he laughed.

"R-Remember when I came to ask for money for a med kit?" I nodded and he laughed again. "As I came by, I heard Evan moan." He said and I smiled back at Evan who was turning as red as his shirt.

"Really? Sorry for being loud but that's on Evan." I said and he gasped.

"Jon!" He yelled and I laughed.

"So.." Lui started and I looked back at him.

"So..what?" I ask and he shrugs.

"Who's top and who's bottom?" He asked and I burst out laughing. Evan comes over and lightly pushes me away fro the door.

"Bye Lui!" He yelled and closed the door he led me to the bed and threw me on it kissing me and pulling close to him. He broke it and helped me up, throwing a jacket at me.

"What was that?" I ask and he laughs.

"That was just the beginning of me being top. C'mon, I'll take you out to eat." He said and went to ten door. I grabbed the cash out of the drawer and caught up with him.

"Um, but excuse me! There is no way you're top!" I yelled and he chuckled.

"We'll see later on, baby."