I'm Not Insane... (VanossGaming + H2ODelirious Fanfic)

A Shower

I laid in the bed, listening to Evan's light breathing. It was one in the afternoon. I heard car horns and engines outside the house which was very different from birds and other wildlife who would usually be making noise at my house. Realizing I couldn't fall back asleep, I got up to go to the small bathroom that was connected to me and Evan's room.

I had literally just stripped my clothes and gotten into the steamy shower when I heard knocking on the bathroom door.

"I've got to use it!" Evan yelled over the sound of the shower.

I made sure the curtains of the shower were pretty tight around the edges of the shower before I yelled back to Evan, telling him it was alright to come in while I was showering. I heard him laugh awkwardly a little, but besides that I couldn't hear what was going on over the shower noises.

About a minutes later I saw a tug at the shower corner.

"Evan no!" I shouted, giggling a little. I suddenly felt super exposed.

"Hey, I need to shower too." Evan said, almost in a mocking voice. "You're going to use all the hot water." He whined.

I felt my stomach flip at Evan's words. If you would had told me a month ago Evan, my crush, was going to be asking to join me in the shower I would have laughed at you. "Fine." I said, feeling both nervous and excited at the same time.

Evan moved the curtain slightly and got in the shower with me. The water hit his solid black hair, causing it to droop almost near his eyes. His body was purely ripped, making me feel smaller by the second. Drops of water fell on his chest, running down his oh so perfect body until they reached a pair of boxers. He was still wearing his light grey boxers.

"Hey, what the fuck are those?" I said, feeling my face get hot and I tried to cover myself.

Evan just grinned at me. "Don't hide, Delirious." He said and he grabbed my hands.

"You're a bitch." I complained but Evan just silently grabbed a soap bar with his left hand and began washing his body, pretty much ignoring me, while we still held our right hands together. "Who the fuck showers with their boxers?" I spat out.

"If they're bothering you, why don't you take them off?" Evan said with a huge smirk. He quit scrubbing himself with the soap bar and held it out to me. "Soap?"

I took it, speechless. Evan stared at me and I began to wash myself, not sure what else to do. There's no fucking way he just said that.

"Well?" Evan crossed his arms. My eyes glanced from his face to his boxers very panicky back and forth until Evan laughed and leaned in on top of me, kissing my lips. I put down the soap and wrapped my arms around Evan's neck as we pulled deeper into the kiss, letting our tongues explore. Evan suddenly had me pinned in the shower corner, our naked bodies against each other in the hot steamy shower. I felt Evan's hands move closer and closer to my thighs while we held the kiss but he finally pulled away for air and left me, turning to grab a bottle of shampoo. He's really fucking messing with me. I crossed my arms as Evan applied shampoo to his hair and scrubbed his head, all while staring at me with a look that said 'I own you.' I bit my lip and once again looked down at the boxers. He handed me the bottle of shampoo.

"You're a bitch." I said as I quickly washed and rinsed my hair. Evan remained silent, once again. I knew he wanted me to do something to the boxers but instead I grabbed the nearest towel, wrapped it around my waist and walked out of the shower.

"What? Delirious?" Evan called after me but I just smiled and entered our room.

"We'll finish what you started later Evan." I yelled and I changed into some shorts and a T-shirt for the day. I sat down on the bed and started drying my hair with the towel as Evan came out of the bathroom with his own towel around his waist.