I'm Crazy Only About You-(H2oVanoss Fanfic)

Chapter 4: A Gun?!

~Friday~

Evan’s POV
    I can’t wait to hang out with Deli-Jonathan this whole weekend. I don’t know why he acts weird when I call him Delirious. He told me that was his nickname. You know what it doesn’t matter because I get to hang out with him either way. Oh shit here he comes. “Hey, Jonathan, I can’t wait to hang with you this weekend.” “Yeah same I got video games and horror movies and some other stuff.” “Oh what kind of video games?” “Gta V, Klepto, Black ops 3, and some others.” “Cool..um...are we walking to your house because we can take my car.” “You have a car?!” “Yeah. I've had it for a while now.” “Then why did you take the bus the first couple weeks of school?” “my car broke down and my dad had to fix it.” “Oh no wonder I don't see you on the bus anymore.” We both laughed. “So my car then..” “I guess so.”

Jonathan’s POV
    We were both walked to the car and we walked to a red ferrari 458. I stopped to think if that was his actual car or not. I saw him walk over and unlock the car, while i'm still staring at his car. He opened the passenger car door. I blushed madly. I got inside and then he closed the door.
~What a gentleman.~
~Shut up. He isn’t even gay.~
~Are you?~
~I don’t know anymore...~
    While I was talking to myself, I heard Evan tell me something. “Huh? What did you say?” “Trapped in our thoughts, are we?” You have no way I said to myself and sighed. He looked at me in a concerning way. “I'm fine i’m just thinking about stuff.” “Oh, Ok. Same here I guess. Everything has been..you know...weird. I’ve been…” I was staring at him talking. He looked so cute. What am I saying? I’m not into guys! “So, what about you? What are you thinking about?” “Huh? Sorry Evan. I’ve just been thinking about my feelings for someone. The thing is I don’t think they like me back. Why would they like me? I think they just want to be friends.” I looked down knowing who I was talking about. He just kept his eyes on the road. I looked up and saw my house. “Hey there’s my house.” “Ok.” He pulled over and opened the door for me again. I was blushing madly. I think he knew I was because he was blushing too.      We got to my house. I looked in my backpack for the keys and then found them in the front pocket. I unlocked the door while Evan was staring at me opening the door. I stopped and looked at him and he just smiled. I opened the door and invited him in. Well, pulling him inside my house. “Do you want something to eat?” “No, I'm good, but I could have something to drink.” “Ok.” I grabbed a coke and an apple. I threw the coke at him and started to walk toward my room. I guess he followed because I heard his footsteps on the stairs. As I opened my door, I saw Evan run pass me, drop his backpack on the floor, and jump on my bed then laid down. I just looked at him and started laughing. “Make yourself home I guess.” “Thanks.”
    I walk over to my desk and sat on my chair and looked at Evan. “So, what do you what to do first.” “I don’t know.” “Well we can play games.” “Yeah ok Delirious.” He called me that again. “Hey, Ev.” “Yeah..” “Why did you just call me Delirious?” “Didn’t you tell me that’s your nickname?” “Yeah, I guess I did.” I put on Gta V.

Evan’s POV
    “Hey I got to go to the bathroom then take shower. I’m gonna let you play till I get back we can play a different game if you want.” I paused the game then turned to him and said, “Ok.” As he walked out of the door with his clothes, I looked around his room because I wanted to look around. If that’s not creepy. I was on the other side of his bedroom. When I turned around, I saw a box under his bed. I walked to his bed kneed down and opened it. I was surprised at what I saw. I saw a all black sig sauer p238. I heard the shower turn off. The first thing I did was put it back in the box and crawled back to where I was sitting. He opened the door and I turned around and gave him a fake smile. He came in and sat right next to me. When he was playing I was thinking why did he have a gun. Was it for protection? What was the purpose to hid it under his bed? I looked back at the tv and noticed he died. He handed me the controller and started playing.

Jonathan’s POV
We played for hours. Every time I died, I gave him the controller. Every time he died, he gave me the controller. I was fun for a little while. I saw that Evan was being kind of weird. He was like staring of into space. I kind of worried me. I was starting to get hungry. “Hey you hungry now?” “Yeah,” he said shaking his head up and down. “Ok” I got up and walked to the kitchen and started to make angel hair and herbs pasta. “How did you know that was my favorite?” “I didn’t.” “Oh, well now you know.” I chuckled a bit then served him and then myself a plate.