Jonathan's POV

I was sitting in my chair day dreaming, the skype ringtone started again. 

Evan

I freaked out, holy fuck. 

I don't know why I started freaking out, it's just after what Tyler said, I've been thinking...

"Wait; Del, chill, he's probably just calling about the session, be cool"

I answered

"Yo, what's up Evan"

"Oh my god I sounded fucking stupid"

"Hey Del, I wanted to just talk to you"

"Oh"

"he wanted to talk...?"

"What's up? You sound like you were expecting someone else."

"No, I just thought you were going to ask about the session"

"Did someone tell you about the session? It's not happening"

"I knew that"

Evan's POV

"He's sounds distant...fuck"

"Hey Del, I have question"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think that I'm becoming distant with everyone?"

"No, why do you ask"

"thank god"

"I just thought I was getting distant and it scared me"

"Maybe because you're such a fucking hunk"

He laughed his signature laugh, I smiled

"No homo though" 

"Don't worry about it, babe"

He laughed harder and started wheezing. I chuckled. 

We talked more and I kept getting stuck dreaming, calling him babe, jokingly, felt so right...what if it happened for real...?

"Yo, Evan, you're doing it again"

"oh sorry"

He yawns and his voice gets a little higher, it was adorable

"You sleepy Del?

"Y-yeah"

Oh my god, he is so cute

I chuckle again

"What?"

"Nothing. You should go to bed sleepy Delirious"

"Hehe, yeah"

"Goodnight Jonathan"

"Nighty Night Evan"