You’ve been locked up in your room for the past few hours waiting for your brother and his friend to leave but they never did.

Your mother came into your room to tell you that Jax was going to stay the night and to not bother them.

An hour or so after she tells you, you start to get a bit thirsty so you head downstairs to get a drink. The second you step foot downstairs you feel a pair of eyes watching your every move. You glance back to see who it is and it’s none other than Jax himself.