“So what do you plan on doing now?” Jonathan fluffs a pillow on the couch and flops down. Evan blushes at his question and thoughts swarm. “I don’t really know.” He sits down beside his friend, his blooming crush. A slow song plays in the background of the small apartment of Evan’s. “Jonathan, we’ve known each other for what… two days. If that.”

“Yeah?” Jonathan scoots closer.

“Well, I feel like I’ve known you forever.”

Jonathan laughs, “Really?”

“Yeah, and just…” Evan scootches closer.

“I feel it too Evan.” Jonathan makes eye contact with Evan. Blue eyes attach to brown. Evan wants to ask him so fucking badly if he’s actually his internet friend.

“That one morning when I woke up hot,” Jonathan nods and Evan continues, “it was a dream about you.”

“Really?” Jonathan scoots even closer. Evan’s heart is beating in his ears, “I liked it. I like you Jonathan.” The brown eyes break off with the blue. “Evan?”

“Yeah?” Evan slowly turns back around. Jonathan grabs his cheek. His pallid hand caressing Evan’s tan face. “I like you too.” The two inch closer until Jonathan rushes in and smashes his lips against Evan’s. The two stay in that awkward position for a while. Jonathan finally moves his hand from Evan’s cheek to the back of his head. Evan pulls away, “Let’s play a game.” He smirks and Jonathan chuckles, “Yes?”

“How about, everytime we confess something we kiss?”

Jonathan feels giddy inside, “Hell yes. I’m down.”

“Well, it’s your turn,” Evan states and laughs. Jonathan thinks for a moment, he shouldn’t give the big one away first.

“My birthday is in four days, on May 2nd.” Jonathan confesses and Evan smiles. “What!? No way, we have to celebrate!” Jonathan quiets Evan with a soft kiss. “I fucking love this game,” Evan mumbles against Jonathan’s lips.

The game continues on with Evan’s turn, “I don’t have a cat. It actually died two years ago. His name was Binx.”  

“Why’d you lie?” Jonathan questions, but only gets a finger to his mouth. “Shush,” Evan demands, “I can only confess one thing at a time.” Jonathan groans and sighs. He removes Evan’s hand from his face and wraps his fingers around Evan’s instead. Jonathan looks at the “I’m the real Delirious” shirt Evan changed into earlier. He chuckles and shakes his head. “What’s wrong?” Evan questions. The older man merely laughs, “This is probably the biggest thing you’ll learn.”

“Yeah?” Evan’s knee rubs against Jonathan’s thigh. The blue eyes look at the shirt and then into the brown eyes, “I’m,” he licks his lips, his brain has decided. After overthinking everything he comes up with a choice. He’s not going to tell Vanoss that he’s Delirious. It may ruin their relationship that has just bloomed. Evan snaps his fingers in front of Jonathan’s face. “Earth to Jonathan?” Evan’s smile lights the flame in Jonathan. “I am totally in love with VanossGaming’s smile. And his lil’ dimples.”

The Asian gasps, “What? I don’t have any dimples.”

“Well, this pictures says otherwise.” Jonathan grabs a photo from his stachel. He hands it to Evan and his eyes light up. “When did you take this?”

“It was the first night. The only night you stayed over. You turned on the party lights and your eyes and your smile just…” Jonathan has no words to describe the beautiful face of his online friend. Evan only smiles. The tiny dimples of his showing. Jonathan leans over and kisses the cheek with the dimples. The younger man flusters.

“Jonathan?”

“Yes?”

“I know what I want to do now.”

“What is it you want to do?”

“I want to sell my apartment and move in with you.” Evan hopes Jonathan is okay with it. His wish comes true when Jonathan excitedly yells, “Yes!”

With the new decision from Mr. Fong, the two men work on packing up Evan's stuff. Jonathan works on stuff in the kitchen while Evan goes through his bedroom. The doorbell suddenly rings and Evan’s heart nearly explodes. Jonathan says he’ll get it. Evan peeks around the corner to see who the visitor is. It’s merely the pizza man. Evan sighs in relief when Jonathan turns around with two boxes of pizza. “You know me so well,” Evan states while grabbing a piece of pepperoni. Jonathan laughs with pizza in his mouth. This hoggish-ness makes the younger man laugh. He covers his mouth while laughing though, so Jonathan can’t see the pizza in his mouth.

At 1:00 in the morning they finally complete packing everything up. It was easy due to the robber.

“So, you’re gonna take this to the cops, right?” Jonathan asks while stacking one last box. Evan grimances, “I… I don’t think I can. It doesn’t matter anyway. I don’t need my computer anyway. I’m done with YouTube. I’ve found something else I’m passionate about. Instead of a channel of videos, I have a portfolio of photos.” Jonathan’s heart warms to Evan’s words, but he was genuinely concerned for his friend’s stuff.

An hour or so later the men decide to leave. “The U-Haul should get your stuff to the studio by at least Friday.”

“Hey, Friday is May 2nd.” Evan smiles and nudges his employer. Jonathan carelessly laughs. He wasn’t very fond of birthdays. Especially his own. He enjoyed it when his fans used to send him fanart, but now he didn’t have as many. He wasn’t as active as he was three years ago.

“Hey, when we get home are you up for a quick photoshoot?” Jonathan asks, he was a little antsy, and by antsy he means horny. Evan was going to have the best damn day of his life. His wishes were coming true.

“What’s the theme?”

“Shades of Red… dark red.” Jonathan smirks and hops onto his bike. He starts the beauty up and stares at a flustered Evan. “You comin’?” Jonathan hands Evan a helmet. Evan was going to respond, but not out loud. He was “coming” alright.

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Sudden smut?

I'm on my monthly. I want smut.

Sorry.

- H.C