Kissing the Wrong Person (CLOSED)

(Woah ok then?)
Jordan was forced to do dishes for that as punishments

(Punishment for Hispanics/Mexicans. Can assure you that)

(Just a little controversy… And yeah, lol)

"Yeah… Um, Jackson?" She wanted to tell him but had no idea how.

"Yea?" He pulls away even more.

"Uh… I… Um… I may have… accidentallykissedyourbrotherbecauseIthoughthewasyou!"

(I'm wondering if he shouldn't care about this one because she had never met his brother, and it happens again, or if he gets mad…)

(Oh. Angst.)
Jordan sighs, finishing the dishes and walking into the living room and flipping on the TV. He flops down on the couch

Natalie cringed at the truth. She hoped he wouldn't be as upset as she guessed he would be.

Jackson smiles slightly. "Don't worry about it Nat…it was your first time meeting him, and we look the same so…"

"I'm sorry, Jackson. He kept trying to tell me that he wasn't you, but I thought you were just joking around."

Jackson places a gentle finger on her lips. "It's ok Nat…"

JOrdan tried to ignore the two by turning the volume up on the TV but he couldn;t help but to gaga

Jackson rolls his eyes at his brother, taking Nat's hand and leading her downstairs.

Natalie followed his lead. "So, is this movie date still gonna happen?" she murmured.

Jordan looks up at them, "No. Im watching something." A flying pan smacks him in the face and he crumples to the ground.
"You guys can watch whatever you like and Jordan will keep his mouth shut!" His mother snaps at him

Jackson smiles. "Thanks mom." He lets Nat sit down first before sitting next to her.

Natalie gasped and ran over to Jordan. "Are you okay?" she asked softly, cradling his head on her lap without thinking.

Jackson pauses at what Natalie does, and tries to shake it off but can't

Jordan groans, sitting up and holding his head then rounds on his mother, "What the heck was that for?!"
"YOu where being an, excuse my french, a ass."

Natalie, always the peacekeeper, tried to soothe Jordan. "It's fine. Does it hurt?"

Jackson tires hiding a smirk. "Don't worry Nat…not the first time it had happened…"

"Not any more." Jordan snaps, "But I think it broke my glasses!" He snaps at the doorway to the kitchen where his mom could be heard laughing

"They're fake anyways…"

Natalie eases him into a sitting position, where it looks like he's sitting on her lap for a moment. "There there… Take it slow," she urged gently.

Jackson bristles at that, before shaking his head again, walking towards the kitchen, slipping past his mother. "I'm the innocent twin I swear…"

"Im fine." Jordan snaps. He takes off his glosses and holds them up to the light to make sure they where fine.

His mother laughs at that, "You where planned. Jordan wasn't"

Natalie helps Jordan to his feet. "Are you okay?" She puts her hands on his hips to stay him.

Jackson laughs along with her. "We weren't supposed to be twins?"

"Nope!" Ms. Persagati laughs, shaking her head.

Jordan nods, putting his glasses back on, "Im fine."

Jackson smiles. "I guess that's why I'm the better twin!" He yells the last half out for his brother could hear. He loved teasing him sometimes.

Natalie holds him steady for another moment. "Are you sure? After a hit like that, you should go up to your room and rest for a while," she insisted.