Fighting For you| H20Vanoss

Chapter 3: Bodies

Delirious woke up to Nogla and Wildcat playing COD, he had a massive headache from all the weed he smoked with them last night and all the alcohol he consumed. Wildcat's parents were out of town for the week so they raised their "adult cabinets" and Nogla saved up money to buy some weed from Swagger. Nogla and Wildcat were shirtless and they were both kinda muscular, Wildcat wasn't very muscular but damn were they boy sexy shirtless.

He tried to remember what happened last night, but all that was in Delirious' memories were blurry and smokey. He did remember having to go upstairs to vomit and when he came back downstairs, everyone was passed out so nobody could see his real face; he thought Nogla and Wildcat saw his face when he woke IP but he realized that he woke up with his face buried in his pillow.

Nogla turned around to look at the smaller and now-awake boy, "mornin', Delirious." He nodded and rubbed his head.

"Do you have anything for my headache?" The boys chuckled to each other.

"Yeah, in the cabinet. Jesus, Delirious, you really know how to fuckin' party. You downed nearly three beers and helped us finish off two blunts, before you went upstairs to vomit." Wildcat pointed his thumb in the direction of where the kitchen was located. He grabbed his phone and he had seven texts from his Mom. He read them:

"Delirious, the date went really well."

"I'm gonna pick you up around 12:00."

"Delirious, are you okay?"

"Delirious?"

"Michael and I are officially in a relationship."

"Hey, I want you to meet Michael on your birthday. He's a nice guy."

"I'm going to go to bed now, I love you, Delirious. Text me if you need anything."

He must not have heard his phone going off because he was so drunk and high, he mentally facepalmed himself. He just stood up and went to the kitchen, opening and closing the cabinets until he found one full of pill bottles; he grabbed the one that said "TYLENOL" in big blue letters on a white bottle. He got a glass of water as well and put the two pills on his tongue, feeling like an "uwu I self-diagnosed myself with depression even though I don't really have it and I just want to be special" E-Girl who posts those stupid depression "aesthetic" pictures of someone with a pill on his tongue.

Delirious chuckled to himself and let the water flow into his mouth, he took a big gulp and swallowed. He drank the rest of the water and went upstairs to pee.

When Delirious came back downstairs, he nearly melted. The rest of the guys were awake, they all had slept in the living room so Marcel was laying on the couch shirtless in plaid bottoms, Terroriser was in basketball shorts with his chest exposed.

Finally, Vanoss. He was shirtless and only was wearing his boxers that sculpted every inch of his lower half until the middle of his thighs.

Holy fuck, were all these men sexy ass hell. Delirious realized he was only in black basketball shorts and nothing covered his slightly muscular torso, he had the outline of a six pack but other than that? He just was skinny and semi-strong.

When Delirious noticed he was getting a boner, he pulled the waistband of his shorts and went to sit on one of the three couches that nobody was occupying.

Out of all the beefcakes there, he couldn't keep his eyes off of the well-sculpted male names Vanoss.

"Delirious!" He looked up to everyone staring at him and Wildcat snapping his fingers in his face. "You were staring at Vanoss for a straight two minutes, you gay or something?" They all laughed, that kinda put Delirious down a little. Were they all homophobic? "We're just kidding, if you were gay then we'd be okay with it. Right guys?"

All of them agreed and Delirious nodded, "thanks guys. But I'm not gay, at least, I don't think I am." He lied while shifting uncomfortably because of his boner. They all nodded and all of them took turns playing video games and talking until Delirious announced he had to leave.

He put on a shirt and all of them looked away while he changed from his sleep shorts to his sweatpants. "I'll walk you out." Vanoss put on a shirt and pants while Delirious grabbed his stuff.

The two walked onto the porch and Delirious read his Mom's "omw" text which meant that she would be here in about twenty minutes. So, the two waited on the porch and talked for a little bit. All of the blinds, even the ones on the door, we're shut so it was a faint golden look in the room because the blinds weren't that thick. They stood up when Delirious said his Mom texted him that she was out front.

Delirious put his fist out for a fist bump and the Two fistbumped before the taller male, Vanoss, grabbed Delirious and pulled him to put his lips on his. Delirious was shocked put leaned into the kiss, putting his hands around Vanoss' neck while Vanoss' hands rested on Delirious' small hips.

When Delirious' phone went off again, they pulled away. "Holy shit, Vanoss..."

"See ya, shortie." He ruffled Delirious' hair and went back inside, Delirious was a smiling idiot when he went outside and go in his mom's car, except the guy that he was shown from the picture from the night before Delirious left, Michael, was sitting in the passenger's seat so Delirious took the middle seat in the back.

"Delirious, this is Michael, Michael. This is my son, Delirious." Michael turned in his seat and reached his hand out, Delirious was scared of physical contact with grown men, especially after his Dad. No, he didn't molest or rape Delirious, he had hurt his son. Badly. Delirious shakily shook the man's hand.

"Hi, Jonathan. My name's Michael." Delirious recoiled and shook his head.

"My name isn't Jonathan, my name is Delirious."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Delirious." He frowned slightly and they were silent the whole ride home; once they arrived home, Delirious went up to his room and locked the door.

Still thinking about Vanoss, Delirious texted him.

"Hey."

No response.

"Hey, I wanted to ask why you kissed me"

Nothing.

Delirious gave up and began playing Fortnite, putting on his headphones and listening to La La La by BBNO$.