Corners of my mind ( H20vanoss)

Beach house

Hopefully I'll have another chapter out by tomorrow!💕
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Evans
POV:
As we waited, we kept our selves quiet for a while. It was awkward.. like realllll awkward. "So.." I say quietly. "So what?" He asks curiously. "Is that David and Brian?"I ask as I stand up making my way towards them.

Jon followed after me nervously. I stop in my tracks before I expose us both. I turn around and look at Jon, I open my mouth to speak. "Don't be scared..you can do this- WE can do this." I take his hands nimbly and rub them together to make his cold trembling hands die down. He nods softly and exhales as he grips my hand.

Except,

Not in the way I was.
As we saw them both we ran up to them hand in hand. "EVANNNN" they both said cheerfully, yet they seemed to look confused at seeing a random guy next to me. As I opened my mouth to explain someone had stomped near us. "YO, WHAT UP YALLLLL"
marcel screeched out his words as he smiled brightly.

I waved as the others replied back in soft tones. But Jon stood there awkwardly, fumbling around with his thumbs. His face was turning a light shade of red as he was focusing on what looked like his suitcase. He seemed hesitant on whether to say anything. "So, is this ma main man?" Marcel placed his hand on Jon's shoulder softly but a bit rough. Jon was still silent. he spoke out softly enough to hear the uneasiness in his voice. "H-hey! It's me..delirious-" his voice cracked a bit but as he got interrupted everyone's faces lit up like light bulbs. "DUDE, YOUR FREAKING HANDSOME LIKE.." Brian literally screamed out. The compliments kept flowing out. He smiled lightly, that's when I felt my heart flutter again.

"Man, I just don't know what to say.. Jon we freaking.. we love you dude. Don't ever think that your an outcast okay?" David's eyes were starting to tear up as he spoke. Everyone nodded and hugged Jon. "Group-hug!!" Marcel screeched out. We all came together. But then something happened.

He laughed.

It sounded so soft, and if it were a color it would've been pure gold. His voice cracks were gone, which made different colors and sounds appear. We all smiled brightly with tears in our eyes. "Come on, lets get going to our beach house" Marcel said as he smiled ecstatically.