Daniel wasn’t a fan of surprises. He liked his life to be planned out, organized. It was the Intuition in him that made him like that, but Daniel didn’t mind all too much.
So when Jon appeared at his door last night, it was safe to say that Daniel was a little perturbed, to say the least. The fact that this man (who quite frankly scared him a bit) was sleeping on his couch, and the fact that his boyfriend allowed it after his silent protesting irked Daniel even more. He wasn’t even sure why Chrissy was so close to the guy. Chrissy was sweet, funny, exuberant. Jon was… Jon was none of those things. Ah, can’t choose your friends I guess, was one of Daniel’s last thoughts before he drifted into dreamland last night, Chrissy tight in his arms.
He woke up around seven, sunlight peeking through the window and draping itself over Daniel’s eyes, stirring him from sleep. Daniel rose quickly and quietly, as to not wake Chrissy, and exited their room and made his way towards the kitchen to cook breakfast, like he did every morning.
Jon’s voice scared the living shit out of Daniel, causing him to yelp and jump in the kitchen. He’d forgotten that the man was there, honestly, but the fact that Jon’s eyes were now locked on him and Oh god why is he coming into the kitchen this is my kitchen shut up you idiot just deal with it. He’s not that scary.
Jon’s words made his eyes go wide as he rummaged through the fridge, pulling out ingredients to make Lemon Blueberry Waffles. Daniel didn’t respond to the threat, and he silently started to mix the ingredients together, hoping Jon would leave him alone or that Chrissy would wake up to distract Jon so Daniel could cook in peace and not fear for his life as he mixed blueberries into the creamy batter and as he prepped the waffle maker.
Thankfully, the latter happened. Daniel was never happier to hear his bedroom door open in his entire life.
He didn't know why Jon was staying with them. He hadn't really explained it at all last night, but that was alright. Jon was his friend and friends helped friends in their time of need. Even if said friend scared most people and even if said friend was sort of menacing most of the time. Chrissy wasn't scared of the guy, and that was what really mattered, wasn't it? Jon was a scary guy, sure, but he wouldn't hurt anyone. Not now, at least. Chrissy didn't know anything about what had happened the night before, but one thing was certain; what ever had happened, it had spooked Jon enough to make him leave his own home. It actually made him need another place to stay. In a way, it made him feel bad for the guy. But! He wouldn't force Jon to talk about it. Nope. He was only going to ride it out, see where things went.
Last night had been a bit strange, but this morning would hopefully be better. Or at least that was what he thought when he crawled out of bed and threw clothes on. Surely Jon wouldn't be awake just yet. He usually slept in late, so hopefully everything would be alright.
Wow, that was a dumb thing to think.
When he walked in to the living room and saw the couch empty, his mind jumped to two conclusions. One, that Jon left. But no, he wouldn't do that. Would he? And two, that he was in the kitchen with Daniel.
"Morning, babe." he mumbled, going up to Daniel and giving him a quick kiss before he looked to Jon, who was now sitting at the dining room table watching them. He looked miserable. Like maybe he was trying to not look miserable...but it wasn't really working. "Why are you up so early? I figured you'd be asleep until, like, at least eleven..."
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