After a while of occasionally glancing around nervously and constantly waiting for someone to appear to come bother him, Jonathan finally let himself relax slightly and thus, actually started paying attention to the TV show he was "watching". It sucked. Apparently it was some kind of a boring program about renovating a house or something like that. Booooring. Now sitting cross legged on the couch, the teen picked up the remote again and changed the channel. Some kind of a gameshow apparently. Blegh.
Flipping though a few more channels, Jonathan found nothing that would interest him and his stomach was starting to make itself known by now so the teen decided to leave the TV be for now. Not bothering to turn the TV off, Jonathan got up and started wandering towards what was hopefully a kitchen with cautious steps. Stopping once in a while to glance around to make sure no one was around the male sneaked into the kitchen. The boss had told them it was okay to get food from the kitchen but who knows, maybe it was some kind of a trick. After all, David had never liked it if he took food without asking him first.
Opening some of the cabinets and peering into the fridge, Jonathan had no idea what he should take, David had always told him what to eat. Spotting some fruits, the teen picked up an apple. He had always liked apples. Sitting down on the floor and leaning his back against the fridge, Jonathan bit into the apple and savoured the taste. It tasted wonderful, refreshing.