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I think this is only the second time I've done a solo H2ONogla, so hopefully I do the pair justice!!

To be honest, it's one of my favorite rare-pairs, so I was pretty excited to write this. I wanted to write a few more fluffs before writing smut again to give you guys a break from it, but we're back with another sus ass chapter!!

Hope you enjoy ;)

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Ship: Nogla × Delirious

Top: Delirious

Bottom: Nogla

AU: /

Setting: /

Type: Fluff • Smut

Warning⚠️: The chapter that you're about to read contains swearing , sexual themes, sexual intimacy and other mentions or situations that may trigger, or offend the viewer. Reader's discretion is advised. 🔞

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Third POV -

“Evan, quit using all the feckin’ hints.” Brian lectured in mild annoyance, earning a small laugh from the Canadian as well as a small groan of ‘here we go’ from Brock.

“I’m not, I'm nooot.” Evan said, the lie evident from the way you could hear the stupid grin in his voice. A wide, mischievous smile plastered on his face, no doubt.

“Ye literally are, I can clearly see the hint count in the corner of the screen, you bitch.” Brian replied, causing the group of men to fall into a small fit of laughter. Evan clicked his tongue, holding back the bubbly laugh that threatened to slip from his throat.

“Whatever, this is stupid anyways.” He mumbled jokingly, feigning boredom as he walked his poorly designed character across the screen to click at a small object, only to find out it was non interactive.

“Wh- Vanoss, I thought that you were the one that asked for us ta play this game.” Jon pointed out in confusion, only earning more laughs from the four men.

“Ok- alright, everyone shut the hell up, that's not the point.” Evan shot back, not even close to making a compelling argument.

Jon rolled his eyes in amusement as the others continued to bicker, reaching across his desk blindly to grab his water bottle. He glanced over when he felt no weight, sighing softly when he realized it was empty.

He grumbled to himself, tossing it into the nearby bin. He's already been playing for a good hour with the guys, and hadn't eaten or drunken anything since they started. He's been too focused on the screen to get up. Some sort of escape-room thing that Evan had picked out. It didn't make much sense; he could tell that the budget for the game had been cheap, or the creater just hadn't cared about trying too hard. In all honesty, it was a pretty shitty map. The only thing that made it interesting enough for a video, was the horrendous amount of PNG Simpson references pasted onto the walls of the rooms.

Even then, they weren't too entertaining. There was a few dad jokes in italic text that he'd read that made him chuckle a bit, but nothing too insane.

It had been difficult figuring the puzzles out, so far. Barely anything was done, and the guys had even considered Google at some point. Alas, Brian and Brock wanted to do it by the book, so they put that option to the side for now. Although, Jon was willing to bet that they'd give in later. That's usually how these escape-room games went.

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