Due To Fate [Boys Love Story] (EDITING)

Chapter Thirty Six: Before The Big Day

"If it helps, I'll do anything you want as long as you don't tell anyone what I've told you. Including Johnny, Simon, or your siblings. Anyone... Please?"

Timmy weighed in on her pleas. His hand touched his chin as he tilted his head to the side facing the sun.This gestured made the woman in front of him go down on her knees,but Timmy stopped her. "Don't do that," he said. "Fine, I'll agree to you terms, but we go about my way. Since, now I know you're going to be stealing from Johnny's room. I'll help you out. Here'show the plan works..."

Making sure there were no one around,he leaned forward and whispered something to her ears. As Genevieve listened, she nodded her head along. Timmy's plan was miles better than her breaking and entering the room despite having no knowledge on how to open the locked door of Johnny's personal room.

Across the way, down on the ground floor in the botanical garden was Johnny Spencers. He stood around making sure that everything was in place and that his father and soon to be mother was less worried about their wedding venue. After directing about where everything should be placed, Johnny sighed at the hectic work he'd taken on. Even with finishing his school work,graduation plans, and taking on solving his father's wedding planning, his mind was still wrecking havoc on him. His focus was still impeccable, but if this keeps up, Johnny would eventually burnout.

Almost finishing up with the work,Johnny had an inkling and felt he should turn. Lo and behold, he saw Timmy and Genevieve in one of the Manor's balcony. It looked like they were smooching with each other for a long time. If the sound of breaking one's heart could be heard, loud and clear, everyone would have felt sorry and be troubled for Johnny.

Three hours later, the sun was almost setting, giving off a purple and orange hues in the sky. Clouds had rolled in, blocking the sun rays. With the heavy clouds atop the atmosphere, any moment the grayish sky could cry anytime.

Johnny was in his room, cooped up in his space. He had already informed Simon and Natasha, that he wasn't feeling well and skipped dinner altogether. His mind was still within the confinements of the scene he had just saw that afternoon. The concerned father wanted him to get checked up by the resident physician in their area, but he declined.

Within his room, the emotions he was experiencing was akin to a great balls of fire. Mixed of anger, hurt,jealousy, and stupidity all rolled into one. He felt like an idiot person for even expressing his feelings to someone who doesn't reciprocate back. The anger and jealousy was aimed towards his best friend's sister, as she was the one receiving the love that was supposed to be his. The pain from his broken heart can be healed, but right now it still sore.

Glancing at the clock on top of his beside table, it read nine forty eight in the evening. Dinner was well over, and even if his stomach was begging him to eat, his mind was telling him that he's too preoccupied to eat. But, when nature calls, he went to his personal bathroom and emptied his bladder.

After washing his hands, he stared at his reflection to see what was wrong with him. Seconds turned to minutes, but still he found nothing in the mirror. With a sigh, he exited out of his room. About to lay his body on his bed, he heard a sharp knocks coming from the outside of the entrance door.

Curious as to who it was, he went and opened the door. Lo and behold it was the person he is pining for.Johnny couldn't help but be bitter and hurt towards the man in front of him.

"What are you doing here?" Spoke Johnny harshly at Timmy.

Timmy was taken aback by the way Johnny has spoken to him. A puzzled look flashed on his face as he asked the man in front of him a favor. "Hey, is something wrong? I haven't seen you since this morning, plus you didn't diner tonight. Are you feeling better now?"