Jonathan, was playing some GTA with Evan.
"DIE BITCH!" Jonathan yelled almost on the top of his lungs, killing Evan. He just laughed as he saw 'WASTED' on his screen.
"Eyy, John. Imma go to bed, I'm tired as fuck"
"Wha-Come on dude. Just a few more hours? Please?"
Evan has known Jonathan for a couple of years now. He's never really asked nicely for anyone to stay with him, unless he found something he thought was cool.
"Ugh, fine. But I don't want to play any GTA anymore"
Both Jonathan and Evan shut off their recording.
"Than, what do you want to do?"
Evan was getting scared. Jonathan has never done this before...
"Just talk?"
"Sure"
~Jonathan's POV~
I was planning on tell Vanoss I have weird feelings for someone. Yes, I've had crushes, but this one just felt different.
We talked for an hour before I got the nerve to talk about it. My heart was racing...
"H-hey Vanoss....?"
My palms sweaty...
"Yeah?"
I felt myself shaking...
"I have t-to tell you something..."
My knees were buckling under me...
"Just tell me dude."
"I like someone!"
I yell in my mic. He had his camera on and I saw he flinch a little. But of course, shy Delirious' cam is not.
"Whoa dude, ow."
"S-sorry."
I stuttered.
"So, who's the lucky girl?"
He was looking at his cam. I smiled to see his dark chocolatey eyes almost looking at mine. But a thousand miles away.
"Well..."
I said, blushing and moving my thumbs around each other. Little did he know...
It was him.