The Love That Could Be (H2OVanoss)

Technically We're Dating... Right?

In the morning, Evan woke up to the smell of bacon and to the most beautiful voice he's ever heard. He actually slept good for once knowing that Jonathan was there. He was excited to see his face first thing in the morning.
He could hear Jonathan's singing from the kitchen. He didn't expect him to have a great singing voice like that. He always thought that he had an amazing voice, but he didn't think of him as the singing type.
Before he walked out of his room, he stopped to look in the mirror and tossed his hair around a bit, trying to make it look messy, but sexy. He wanted to look good for Jonathan. When he was done, he headed out toward the kitchen.
As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, and his eyes meet Jonathan, he froze. His eyes widened as he witnessed the sexiest thing he's ever seen in his life. Jonathan was singing and dancing to the music on the radio while cooking breakfast, but the sexiest thing about it, was that he was shirtless. His pajama pants were hanging low on his hips as he rocked them back and forth to the beat of the music. They were so loose on him and Evan secretly hoped they were going to slip off at some point, but the string was barely tied enough so that they stayed in place.
Evan could finally see his body in detail. His eyes traced lines up and down Jonathan's muscular back. Turn around and let me see the rest of you. He tried to fight back his arousal as Jonathan turned around, revealing the rest of him. His body was perfect. Evan felt like he was melting. He tried to speak, but he couldn't, his eyes were glued to Jonathan's body. He wanted to look away but he couldn't. He snapped out of it when Jonathan turned the radio down and shyly spoke.

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"Good morning, Evan." Jonathan rubbed his face trying to get rid of the redness. He barely realized that Vanoss was watching him, and it made him feel a little embarrassed. "I didn't hear you get up. I thought that since you let me stay here and all, I could at least make you breakfast." He looked down at his bare chest and shyly looked back at Evan. He was so embarrassed. Why is he staring ? Does he like my body? or does he think I'm weird? "Sorry for practically being half naked. I sleep more comfortable this way so I took it off last night."

Evan just looked away blushing. "Oh, it's fine. I don't have a problem with it. Just wasn't expecting to walk into my kitchen and find this."

Jonathan felt the heat in his face and the awkwardness in the air. "Well, how about breakfast?" He dumped the food he prepared on to two plates and placed them on the table.

Evan sat at the table and was practically drooling over the food. There was bacon, homemade pancakes, eggs, and freshly squeezed orange juice. "So you can cook too?"

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me, Evan. This is the first time we've met face to face after all." Jonathan sat in the chair on the opposite side of him. "Yes. I like to cook. I spent a lot of time with my mom growing up, so I picked up a lot from her."

Evan took a bite out of his food and he grunted in approval. "Well it's a good thing you did. Ok, it's official. You're coming over to visit me more often. As long as you cook for me."

"You just like me for my cooking, you bitch!"

"True, but I also like spending time with you."

Jonathan tried not to choke on his food. Evan was too cute. "I like spending time with you too."

"So... I don't mean to push you or make you feel uncomfortable or anything, but do the guys know about this? Do you want them to know about this? Have you planned on meeting them too?"

Jonathan stopped eating and glanced in Evan's direction. "Evan, it's ok. You're not pushing. And, well, no. I haven't told them and I haven't really planned on telling them or meeting them yet." He hesitated for a moment, but he spoke up. "I was just too focused on meeting you first that I totally forgot about the other guys."