Jonathan was anything but mean, especially when it came to you. He had always had a crush on you when you were kids, but now you were in high school. And Jon made it his job to look after you, whether you knew that or not. He felt a need to protect you from the jocks and the mean girls. Always defending you when they spoke one bad word about you. He would even go as far as helping you through break-ups or being your date to the high school dances. But, he couldn't sit in silence anymore. It hurt him to see you date everyone but him. You never even seemed to notice him.

"Could...could we talk?" Jon asked quietly, gazing up at the stars from his roof. You sat next to him, his hoodie big on your smaller body.