Why Are You Running From Me And Where Are You Going (Ch3! Finally Out:)

That morning I felt it click inside me.

I knew then that I felt things for Jas. When I met him it was crush, now..now something more.
I don't know what. But laying next to him in bed for "Doctors Orders" seemed to perfect. I had too many butterflies in my stomach to care though, to do more than smile.
Eventually we got up, and he helped me back on the sofa where I could wait for him to serve us breakfast.
I flipped on the TV, a movie was on. It was a Romance. My favorites, especially sad. I had no idea why.
I kept watching, and he brought out the food. We ate and watched together, as he saw I was really into it. It was a series of love. It was about a girl named Jennifer and a boy named Alexander.

We finished the delicious breakfast he made us, Orange Juice with toast, eggs, bacon, and pancakes. Yum, I thought.
The movie was coming to an end.
"And under the sun, their kiss was seen." Ended the movie.
It was 12 in the afternoon by then.
"Beau."
"Yes?"
"Never mind.."
"Oh..well..okay."
"Hey, let's go shopping. You look a little bored, I wanna take you out for a good time while your my guest"

I thought in my head, 'maybe I want to stay your guest..forever'.
"Okay I suppose. I need to get some clothes out of my appar-" He cut me off.
"Where are the keys, I'll pickout something."
I tossed him the keys off the coffee table where I sat them down.
He jogged out, shut the door, fumbled with the keys it sounded from out there, cursed, and then. He was in.

It was quiet for a couple of minutes. This scared me, as I imagined in my head what sort of thing he would pick out for me to wear. And if he went through my things..I didn't think he would, though. I really trusted Jas. And I didn't know why.
He came back fifteen minutes later, feeling proud. I giggled at his goofy smile.
He dropped a neat pile of clothing on my lap.
It consisted of my favorite My Chemical Romance Band Shirt, and a black pair of skinnies. A pair of sneakers I adored, my hairbrush, undergarments..seems he did go through them. And last but not least, the My Chemical Romance jacket.
He helped me change and handed me the crutches.
From there we headed outside, and he helped me into his truck.
"So, if I'm injured. And not supposed to be walking. Why are we going shopping?"
No response.

"Jas.."
Still nothing.
"Come on now, tell me!"
He laughed cheerfully, and continued driving with a smirk on his lips.
"Perhaps, Beau. We are not going shopping. Did you ever think of that?"
"Then where are we going.."
From that, the truck remained silent for the rest of the drive.
Jas sat there just smiling and I was smug about it. Then he pulled into a parking space at a restaurant.
"This makes it so much easier to not get rejected, as I don't think you would wanna go on a dinner-date with me anyway. So, Beau. Will you. Go..With me. To dinner?" He blushed and smiled goofily at me.

"Well, I don't have a choice now do I?But anyway, I'd love to." I blushed too pulling my hair in my eyes so he wouldn't see it, I was too shy sometimes I thought in my head.
Jas's POV______________________________
She was so beautiful, and I really liked her from the time I met her. I had to make up the accident to her.
I helped her out of the truck and wrapped an arm around her while I pulled the crutches down. We walked in. "Rosins?I love this place, Jas! How'd you know?" She asked me.
"I don't know, I love it here too. I just thought, you'd like it." I replied so happily that she liked where we were going for dinner.
She was beaming and I could tell, tonight would start the beginning of beautiful things.
We sat down at our table and she picked up the menu
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After Dinner
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Beau's POV again!;D
After dinner on the drive home, it was very quiet for the most part.
"I enjoyed dinner with you Jas" I finally spoke out. "Good, maybe we can do something again tomorrow?" He replied. "It's a date" I smiled at him.
"So Beau, what's your favorite color?" Odd question I thought. "Blue. But a very light shade, it's hard to describe.. yours?" "Mine is blue, too. I think the shade your talking about, as well." "That's awesome. So why do you ask?" "Just wanting to get to know you."
We asked questions for the rest of the drive. No matter how corny it was, we enjoyed ourselves.
When we arrived back, Jas helped me out of the truck and we walked into the apartment.
There he grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me down into his lap, right on the sofa.