H2OVanoss & Bitches

Sideways (H2OVanoss)

Evan's world had always been flat. Black and White, no little spots of gray. All logic and practicality. But when he met Jonathan, he slowly felt his world start to tilt. It wasn't an immediate change but more of a gradual thing that he felt happen when they would spend time together.

Jonathan was filled to the brim with child-like enthusiasm and with each revelation Evan's world tipped a little bit more. Like how he can feel Jonathan looking down on him (Seriously, the guy is just short of reaching Tyler's chin and has legs for days), or how his voice sounded a bit smaller in real life and not as loud, or gruff as it did in his videos, but still deep.

He noticed how Jonathan's eyes widened at the sight of his own booth at PAX, and Evan couldn't help but grin when Jonathan revealed that he nearly ran out of conference room at the sight of so many people eager to see and meet him for the first time.

The way he dressed, hell the way he looked would put anyone off about his age. Someone called him a millennial punk at one point, which isn't far off (except for the fact that he's turning thirty this May). He's all denim vests, hoodies or plaid shirts, beanies, and skinny jeans that hug his thighs with a small tattoo on the inside of his wrist that he won't ever regret and Evan could feel his world tip even more as he caught himself staring on more than a few occasions.

Jonathan does have a cute butt.

He never really paid much attention to his eyes until they were forced closer together than what should have been comfortable while at a club, on the dance floor, stone sober. They were an odd color. An odd but alluring blue with a few small flakes of light brown and a little circle of gray around the pupil that webbed out.

Jonathan didn't verbally point out how good (and normal) it felt for their bodies to be pressed flush together and Evan chose to keep his mouth shut about how he could feel Jonathan's erection against his own through the older man's jeans.

It was just a few hours later that he walked into Jonathan's hotel room intent on talking about what the hell just happened, despite Luke's protests, only to walk in on the man completely naked and dripping wet.

Evan took immediate notice to the spiraling tattoo in between Jonathan's shoulder blades, and the little Taurus symbol on the back of his neck that explained why he always wore his shirt collar's a little too high.

But the one that really caught Evan's eye was the little red and white owl with its head in a full 180 perched on the branch of a tree just above his left butt cheek looking blankly at a raccoon that was looking almost comedically startled. And that was when Evan felt his world tip completely over and onto its side.

Waking up the next morning was blessed with the warmth of Jonathan wrapped in his arms while his back was pressed completely to the younger man's chest, bringing a whole new view of the world and a whole new understanding of the word content.

Jonathan didn't exactly turn his world upside down per say, just sideways.

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Addiction part 3! Yay!