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awsten + mom
As usual, Awsten didnât know what he was doing. Hiding at his parentsâ house after sleeping with Jack was a good idea in theory, but now he was laying in his old room, staring at the ceiling and feeling like shit. He couldnât bring himself to do anything else except think of how bad this all was. Well, the act itself wasnât bad, but what was to come after had to be. He couldnât imagine how Jack felt waking up by himself and not being able to reach him, seeing as he left his phone at home. Awsten swore he wasnât going to do that again and he knew it was a shit thing to do, but waking up naked next to Jack freaked him out in all kinds of ways. He didnât mean for it to happen, really, it just did. It was good, but Awsten hadnât done that before, especially with someone like Jack. He wasnât sure how to feel.
He didnât know he felt, actually. Jack sucked him back in and he was excited and angry at the same time. He missed the other so much and the night was so good, but he was so scared. He didnât want to get hurt again. Realistically, he could have just told Jack that, but running to his mom sounded like such a good idea. He hadnât even said anything to his mom yet, though. He kind of just burst in, said he needed to go to his room, and his parents let him be. Which surprised him, to say the least. His mom was usually all over home in these situations. The soft knock on the door made him think otherwise though. No matter who it was, he was glad. He needed to talk to either of his parents right now. He told the person to come in and instantly smiled upon the sight of his mom. âHey, sweetie,â She said softly as she walked over and sat down on the bed next to Awsten, who sat up to face her. He smiled, but stayed quiet, waiting to see where she would take this conversation. Although Awsten hadnât exactly come out to her, mostly because he was still unsure of himself, she still knew about the Jack situation. Most of it. He didnât tell her when he came back, and definitely didnât tell her about last night. Not yet, anyway.Â
âSo. Are you gonna tell me why you randomly showed up?â She asked, which caused Awstenâs smile to fade and him to look down at his bed. He wasnât sure how to talk about everything that was going on in his head. And there was a lot going on in his head. Awsten decided on a simply shrug for an answer, which earned a little glare from his mother that he could feel. He glanced up and upon seeing her face, he felt tears sting at his eyes. She noticed and softened again, then pulled her son into a hug. Awsten felt better at that, his thoughts became a little clearer.Â
âI might have made a mistake, mom, I donât know.â He shrugged again as he spoke, and Ms. Knight had to resist the urge to glare again. She hated when he shrugged. It didnât tell her anything.Â
âGonna need a little more than that, Awsten.â She replied, and he couldnât help but sigh. Opening up to his family was hard for him, because he was scared theyâd see him differently. He knew there wasnât much choice now, his mom wouldnât let him leave until he talked now.Â
âJack showed up. Drunk, at that, because he broke up with his girlfriend.â He said bluntly. âAnd we slept together.â He added, earning a look of surprise from his mother. Her eyes widened and without meaning to, Awsten held his breath as he waited for her reaction.Â
âWas it good?â She asked, breaking the little silence that was going on. Awstenâs eyes widened now and he pulled back from the hug and just stared at his mom. Frankly, he wasnât sure what reaction he was expecting, but it definitely wasnât that
âMom!â He exclaimed. A smile spread over her face, and Awsten couldnât fight the one that came to his too. She started laughing and he quickly followed. They were like that for a little while, the both of them laughing, Awsten forgetting about all of his problems. This is why he came over here. He knew he mom would make him feel better. Once the laughing fit was over, the smile didnât leave Awstenâs face as he nodded. But, the next question made it falter.Â
âSo, uh, are you...?â Her voice trailed off, because she wasnât sure what the proper word was. He knew what she meant. He had heard the same question a few other times by now, and always answered the same way. He shrugged and looked down at his lap, avoiding eye contact. She nodded in response, understanding that the question seemed to upset her son. She reached out and put her hand on top of his, trying to comfort him.Â
âItâs okay, sweetie. I just want you to know I-weâll always love you, no matter what.â The words sent tears stinging at his eyes again. He wasnât sure why, to be honest. Maybe without realizing, a small part of him was worried about that. The room grew silent again after that, Awsten didnât know what to say, and she didnât either. After a little while, she said that she was going to go downstairs to make lunch, that he could come down or she would bring it up. He agreed to come out in a little bit.
*
Lucky for Awsten, his dad and sister were gone for the day. He wasnât sure if he could face them in his current state. His mom knew how to handle him, the other two, not so much. She was being especially gentle today, and he was extra thankful.Â
âSo, I have to ask, why are you here instead of back at your place with Jack? You said everything was good, Iâm not understanding why youâre hiding.â She blurted out, catching Awsten off guard. He almost choked on his food. It was a valid question, but not one that he could answer. He shrugged, which earned a glare from his mom. Which, he could see now, and he didnât like it. He swallowed and thought about an answer. He let out a sigh before replying. âI donât know.â He stared down at his food and now, it was his mother who was sighing. Sometimes talking to her son was like pulling teeth, but she was determined to get to the bottom of this. He realized she wasnât buying the half-assed answers, he might as well start talking.Â
âI guess Iâm just scared.â
âBecause you donât want to get hurt again?â Awsten nodded, still not looking up from his food. It was amazing how she was able to read him so well, because he hadnât even admitted how scared he was. She walked over and wrapped an arm around her son, pulling him into a half sort of hug.Â
âHe broke up with her though, chose you, donât you think that means something?â That hit Awsten harder than he would have ever expected. Mostly because she was right, and he couldnât believe he freaked out again.Â
âOh my god,â He whispered, bringing his hands up to cover his face. A part of him was embarrassed. Now he had to go face Jack and deal with the repercussions of this. Oh, it would so not be good. Hopefully, he hadnât ruined everything.Â
âYou can still fix this, Awsten.â He sighed after she spoke. It was like she was reading his mind, which he was thankful for and hated at the same time. He finally nodded and stood up, then pulled his mom into a hug. He thanked her, for everything, and she just smiled. She pulled away and gently pushed him in the direction of the door, figuring he needed it.Â
âYou better have a boyfriend next time I see you!â She called out as he walked out, earning a smile and a shake of his head from Awsten. He would try his best, he just hoped that Jack now wasnât pissed at him.
Iâm over him. I keep telling myself that. Havenât heard from him in a month, since tour ended, heâs over me too. Donât think heâs even fucking broken up with his girlfriend. Heâs gotta be over me. It was just a fling. To both of us. Thatâs all it was. Thatâs what I keep trying to tell myself, anyway. Even if it felt like so much more than just a fling. I donât want to accept how fucking stupid this makes me. He was the first guy I kissed and first real thing with someone in a while, of course it was more than a fling to me. But he doesnât know that, and I probably wonât ever tell him. Itâs not like he would care anyway. Iâm so fucking stupid for thinking it was more to him. I knew he had a girlfriend and I still went for it. Thatâs what I get, I guess. I believed everything he was telling me, which makes it my fault. I believed that he would actually break up with his girlfriend and want to be with me. How fucking stupid can someone be? Really stupid, evidently. I was trying to give him space when he got home for him to break up with her, but he hasnât even so much as tweeted me. Damn, is this how he felt when I went silent on him? Well, Iâm an ass, but I still feel like this is more serious than when I ignored him. Whatever, he can have fun with his stupid girlfriend and his stupid life and Iâll get on with mine. I need to get on with mine. I donât want Jack in it anymore. I donât even want to think about him anymore. So, I wonât. We have shit to do and Iâll focus on that instead.
Awsten was exhausted. He always seemed to be at this point. Â This tour, and Jack, was taking everything out of him. It had been especially bad lately, so that didnât seem to help anything. The constant screaming matches were starting to get to him. He was isolating himself from his friends because he was embarrassed that the fighting was in front of them and obviously, it wasnât going well with Jack. He just wanted to get home at this point. See his parents, his cat, his friends at home. He needed to be at home. They only had a week or so to go, but Awsten wasnât sure if he would make it at this rate.
Awsten thought maybe tonight would be different, since the tour was in a hotel. He thought maybe he could relax with Jack for the night and they wouldnât end up fighting, but of course, they did. This one was especially bad. It was over the fact Jack still hadnât broken up with his girlfriend. It bugged Awsten to no end. He was an ass, but he didnât like being the kind of ass that was a cheater. Jack kept saying the same things, too, that he would break up with her when he got the chance, or whatever bullshit he was spewing for the day. Awsten figured he had plenty of chances by now, he just wasnât taking them. He could only ignore the girlfriend thing for so long. Not to mention, that made him feel like shit. It made him question everything because since the other still had a girlfriend, he wasnât sure how real this all was to him. It was definitely real for Awsten, but he wasnât sure how to communicate that to the other. Maybe thatâs why they were fighting so much, because they sucked at communication. But nonetheless, he was beyond done with it. He was done with feeling like shit. He wanted to be done with Jack so badly, but he just couldnât seem to bring himself to be.
The pair had been going back and forth for a while and Awsten knew his voice would hate him tomorrow. When they finally stopped, he couldnât help the tears that spilled passed his eyes. They were a combination of anger and sadness, he wasnât even sure at this point. He cried his fair share, but normally not in front of other people. He couldnât help it, but he didnât want Jack to see either. As he started to cry harder, he turned away from Jack and hugged his knees. He so badly wanted to be out of this room right now, but he wasnât sure where else to go. He was too stubborn to go to Geoff or Otto by now and besides, he wasnât even sure where they were.
He sat like that for a while, hugging himself, trying to mentally calm himself down, hoping that maybe even Jack would leave. He was so caught up in himself he hadnât realized Jack walked over and the fingertips brushing his arm startled him. He froze, not really sure what to do. Against his better judgement, though, he leaned into Jack, who wrapped his arms around him in response. Awsten still didnât say anything. He was so tired of this. The back and forth, the empty promises. Awsten couldnât handle it for much longer.
Awsten let out a shaky sigh at the kiss on his neck. âY-you keep saying that,â He whispered, turning on his side and burying his head in Jackâs chest. As angry as he was, the other still somehow was comforting him. That only annoyed him more. âI-I canât keep doing this, Jack.â He whispered again, sniffling a bit too. He seemed to be calming down now, despite all the emotions swirling around in his head. Jack didnât say much else, he figured he had to be just as exhausted as he was. That didnât make him any less mad, though. Awsten needed Jack to make a choice, and soon, for his sake.
Whatâs happening? I keep asking myself that. I donât have an answer for that either and I canât seem to come up with one. And the one person who could help me figure that out Iâm ignoring for whatever reason. Thatâs another question. Why am I ignoring him? I donât know.
I think Iâm scared. Jack yelled at me and kissed me and tried to do more with me(I think? Donât know. Havenât asked) when he was drunk, which all scared me equally. I mean, I am scared. He scares me a lot. In a bunch of different ways. I havenât been with a guy before, especially someone like Jack. By that I mean someone who sleeps around a lot and doesnât seem to.... do the whole relationship thing? Or not very well, at least. Considering he cheated on his girlfriend with me. Which is a whole different issue!!! He kissed me when he had a girlfriend and then we spent the night together! Again! I feel terrible about all of that. It was a good kiss, though, thatâs why I feel so terrible about it. Iâm scared that if I see him itâll happen again because god knows I want to do it again.
Whatever. That aside, Iâm definitely a relationship person, especially for something like this. I just donât particularly feel like getting hurt and I feel like heâll hurt me. Given how much heâs going to/has hurt his girlfriend. I donât want that. I really have a lot of questions, but I feel like he canât answer them or wonât answer them. Plus, with the relationship thing I donât want to try and force him to do something? Or anything like that.
Thereâs not to mention that fact that he gets on my last nerve half the fucking time. Heâs so cocky and throws me off my game. I mean, not that I have much game to begin with, but the little thatâs there. But itâs like a good getting on my nerves though, I guess? âCause heâll say something stupid and at first Iâm appalled but then I laugh and think about it for the rest of the day.
I donât know. I miss him. I know that. But, Iâm just stubborn at this point. I donât want to get hurt, or really even give him the satisfaction of letting him now that I want to be with him. So, here we are. Me avoiding him again. Him not really seeming to care. I guess I donât care either.

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