I'll keep you safe honey

Chapter 3 - Plane problems

Jonathon was already packed and dressed the next morning. He was in his normal blue hoodie with a plain white t-shirt underneath and some tight black jeans. He went through his suitcase making sure he had everything he needed. Delirious didn’t even know how long he was going to stay so he just packed enough clothing for about 2 weeks, which was very little because he usually stayed in his pyjamas all day unless he had to go out. Zipping up the suitcase he sighed happily everything was packed and ready to go to Canada. Jonathon had some time to waste since his flight wasn’t until 11. He tired his best to stay away from the computer, afraid of anymore of those emails from that asshole stalker.

Delirious went into his living room dragging his suitcase behind him. He sat on the couch and turned the TV on, flicking through channels with a bored expression. He wasn’t really in the mindset of relaxing on the couch, since he was actually going to stay at Evan’s house. He started getting butterflies in his stomach just thinking about it. Whenever Jonathon thought about Vanoss he imagined him in a very clean and plain house but still pretty modern. Delirious shook his head blushing lightly, god he was being so gay right now, he had to try and control himself when thinking of Evan. Especially since he was going to stay at his house, He didn’t want to freak him out over a little stupid crush. It was already hard enough to control himself whenever he played a game with Evan so he couldn’t imagine how he would act in real life around him.

After watching some weather channel in a different language, it was finally 10:30. Jonathon quickly hopped off the couch and turned off the TV. Grabbing his keys and his wallet with his passport in it. Which he hated, passport pictures were always the worst but Delirious couldn’t even bare looking at it for to long otherwise he would pick out every little flaw on his face. He walked out to his car, It wasn’t anything special just a dark blue ‘Ford Fusion’, He wasn’t to much into cars himself but he made himself remember the name of his own car so he didn’t sound like a complete idiot.

Jonathon didn’t really mind driving; he thought it was pretty relaxing. He loved it even more when it was raining for some reason; in a way he thought it was very cleansing. That thought made him laugh, he was in such a good mood today maybe he should get stalked more often. A frown appeared on his face, what the fuck was wrong with him of course he doesn’t want to be stalked. He felt trapped in his own house unable to live his life. Tears started forming in his eyes, Delirious quickly wiped them away trying to just focus on the trip to Evans. That always made him happy, thinking of Vanoss was like a therapy to his fucked up mind. 

Finally arriving to the airport, Jonathon sat there for a moment his anxiety started to kick in. He hated large crowds and the airport was always full of busy people. Checking his watch “shit..” he quickly grabbed his suitcase and ran into the building. After all the awkward encounters with people he was finally on the plane, he was lucky that no one was assigned to the seat next to him and he was near a window, which was always a plus.  

The plane started to take off which was Delirious’s favourite part. He remembered the first time he was on a plane and it took off, he was terrified but soon he enjoyed the adrenaline of it taking off up into the sky. He smiled slightly and pulled his phone out and texted Evan quickly.

‘On the plane now :P ‘

Jonathon just wanted to keep him updated so he didn’t just show up whenever and since Vanoss was all he could think of why wouldn’t he text him. Only a minute pasted by and his phone buzzed with a new message. He pressed on it knowing it was probably Evan. 

‘Great delirious, now I got to get off my ass and clean up :p haha’

‘Sure do XD nah just kidding you don’t have to, I’m not a snob'

‘Would you prefer 100% cotton sheets on your bed? Or just a normal peasant blanket?’

‘Evan…seriously?’

‘Just joking delirious, well I have to go and clean my house for a certain princess XP haha’

Jonathon blushed lightly at the stupid pet name Vanoss just called him; he moved his hand up to his face trying to hide his blush from the 50 other people around him.

‘oh haha XP see ya soon’

After sending the text message Delirious yawned. He didn’t get much sleep last night since he was way to excited and nervous for the trip to see Evan.  He slowly closed his eyes drifting off to sleep.

Soon later he woke up, this time it was different. Jonathon wasn’t on the plane anymore; he was tied up to a wooden chair with thick rope around his hands behind his back. He had a piece of cloth around his mouth; it was tied so tight around his head that it was hard to breathe. Delirious frantically looked around the room, it was too dark to make anything out, and the only light in the room was a very bright light blub above his head. Squirming around trying to loosen the rope suddenly a pair of gloved hands covered his eyes. He felt a cold breath on the back of his neck sending chills down his spine. Soon one of the hands moved away from his face down to his chest slowly unzipping his jacket, Jonathon whimpered weakly. The strange person stopped unzipping his jacket half way and the figure moved in front of him. It was the stalker from before but for some reason he looked familiar to Delirious. The man smirked at him as he lent down heavily breathing on his neck, making Jonathon shiver again. He then slowly moved up looking straight into Delirious eyes, he looked back at them. The man’s eyes were a dark brown colour, for some reason Delirious couldn’t look away, the brown eyed man then slowly bit Jonathon’s neck not just a nibble an aggressive bite making Jonathon whimper like a hurt puppy. The man laughed slowly and seductively as he started removing his mask. Delirious looked at the other in complete shock, the man was Evan?

Delirious’s eyes quickly shot opened as he jumped in his seat. Sighing happily, he was still in his seat on the plane. He rubbed his eyes “what a fucking weird ass nightmare…” he whispered to himself. Jonathon looked down at his pants since they felt a little tighter than usual. He blushed brightly and covered his little problem with his pillow he brought for his neck. ‘Of fucking course this happens to you on a plane with 50 other fucking people Delirious..’  Jonathon thought to himself. He sat there uncomfortably at least it was now night so the plane was darker so no one had to see Delirious in this state. 

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Delirious you little perv XD Sorry this chapter took longer to write and put up, i'm trying to add a new chapter daliy <3