Author's Note: Hello everybody, welcome to my new otp, haha. Anyway, I hope y'all like this lil fanfic idea of mine. I'm really new to this fandom, but I've been lurking so hopefully I've got the jist of it. Please let me know if something is wrong, okay? Because I would love to know. The first chapter usually takes forever, but it's all plot development/fluff I swear. This story should be 20-25 chapters, maybe even longer but we'll see. Requests are loved, just message me and I'll get to it. Happy reading!

"So, I think I'm ready to come meet you guys."

H2O Delirious spoke hesitantly into his headset. It was Thursday afternoon, a normal day, and he hadn't known what had gotten into him, he just had that particular feeling; that gut feeling when you just really know that something is right. It had been taunting him for some time now, and he decided to take action about it. They were playing grand theft auto, blowing stuff up, killing each other, just having a good time, and those dreaded words finally left his mouth, along with his signature laugh after it. But it wasn't a joke, he was serious this time.

It wasn't that often when the whole crew was in a gaming session together, but they were all here: Vanoss, Wildcat, Nogla, Mini, Moo, Marcel, Lui, Droid, and even Terroriser. But Delirious had requested that they all play together today, for this very specific reason. He wanted to meet them all, the people he'd been playing with and making friendships with throughout all these years. Albeit, he was closer to some than others, but that didn't matter, he wanted to make sure he met them all. He needed to finally see them in person. And out of all of those people in the game right now, they were all silent at the moment; speechless even.

"You do realize what you just said, right?" Mini was the first one to speak, breaking the silence.

"Uh, yeah." Delirious replied, a small smile on his face.

"Are you sure?" Nogla inquired. "Like really fucking sure, because this is huge."

He laughed that goofy laugh, "Yes, I'm fucking sure."

"Holy shit, dude." Wildcat finally spoke. "We're finally gonna get to see your face! Fuck yeah!"

And then came the person that Delirious was waiting for to speak. Vanoss chuckled, "Delirious, you don't have to do this if you don't want to." He finally spoke into his mic, partially still in shock. Hell, he didn't think he'd ever get to meet his best friend. Or at least he thought that it would come in the far future. He didn't expect it to happen right away. "Things are fine the way it is, you don't have to feel pressured to meet us, you know that, right?" He continued to speak as they played their game of grand theft auto.

"Damn, Vanoss, if you don't want to see me all you had to do was say so." Delirious joked, followed by some laughter from the others. "No, but seriously, I've been thinking about this for a while." And that was the truth. At night, Delirious would lay in bed, and picture what it would be like to finally meet his friends, to finally go and hang out with him, to finally have them know what he looks like. It was a feeling that wouldn't leave him, so he knew he had to do something about it. "And I talked to Luke about it too." He added.

After all, it was Cartoonz who had suggested it to him in the first place. Luke was so tired of hearing Delirous complain about these things, so he told him to just do it already; go meet them. Delirious had thought about it ever since. The thought wouldn't leave his mind, so he had to do something about it. And now, he was finally going to take action about this, he was finally going to meet his friends, whether they wanted to or not. They were finally going to get to see him, the real him, the real Delirious.

"Well hot damn." Moo commented.

"Yeah." Delirious sighed, "If you guys are okay with it, I'd like to try and set something up."

Marcel scoffed, "Of course we're okay with it! Do you know how long I've waited to finally see you?"

"I can't wait!" Lui exclaimed in his squeaker voice.

If Delirious was being honest with himself at the moment, he felt shocked. He didn't know he would receive this much positive feedback from his friends. Hell, what did he expect though? They were his friends, of course they were going to want to see him, meet him, talk to him in real life. But now, it all seemed too unreal, like a dream. His heart thumped fast at the thought of that, the thought of them, all of them, together. He was excited and nervous and anxious all in one moment, but he was happy, happy that he was finally doing this.

"Um, so once I get everything set up, I'll text you guys... We should be able to meet up in a week or two." Delirous said mindlessly as he pressed buttons on the controller, getting into a car with Terroriser. They weren't really doing anything specific on grand theft auto today, just playing together, getting funny clips if there were any.

"Sounds good." Nogla replied.

"This is gonna be epic." Moo added.

Delirious smiled to himself, genuinely happy at the moment. This was it, the moment he had been dreading for years was finally set up and initiated. It was a plan put into action, and he was finally going to do it. Jonathan had always been a shy guy when it came to meeting new people, insecure about his appearance, and just had general anxiety issues like agoraphobia. That was why he never showed his face on youtube, never went to any conventions, and never wanted to meet his friends, until now. Maybe this was a sign he was improving on his issues. And he just hoped his friends would understand his reasons for keeping his identity a secret for so long.

Later that day was the crew was done filming, Luke had called Jonathan once they were done playing games for the day. "So, how'd it go? Did you do it?" He questioned, giddyness in his voice, and Delirious just rolled his eyes as he opened up his fridge to find something to cook for dinner; his stomach growled, calling for food. Luke was just as excited as Delirious for them all to meet. Over the years, he had watched Jonathan go from an awkward person playing video games, to a social butterfly who never shut the fuck up. He liked to think he was responsible for that; he was like a proud mom.

"Yes, I did it." He answered, "I'm gonna meet them."

"What did Evan say?" Cartoonz asked, causing Jonathan's face to flush a slight red color. "Was he excited?" He pestered on and on. Ever since Delirious had told Luke about his small crush on Vanoss, he regretted it because Luke took advantage in always asking about it every chance he got. And it's not like he was head over heels in love with the guy, it was just a crush, a simple and small crush. Hell, he didn't even know if Evan was into being with another guy. "Did he fanboy?" Luke asked again.

Delirious sighed as he remembered Vanoss' response, "I think he tried to talk me out of it." He said, frowning.

"What? Really?" Luke asked. "Maybe he's just worried you'll get overwhelmed?"

"Maybe." Jonathan shrugged. "I'm gonna text him after dinner though, see what's up..."

"Alright, well, call me tomorrow and let me know what you have set up."

"I will." Delirious replied before hanging up his phone. He then turned his attention back to the fridge, stomach growling again. He made a note to go to the store soon because he didn't have much left to eat in there. There was some leftover pizza, so he decided that would be good enough until morning. Grabbing a slice, he headed to his small kitchen table and sat there in his thoughts. He wondered why Evan acted the way he did when he made the plans. Maybe he really was just being a good friend? Hell, maybe Jonathan was just overthinking things like always; it had been a bad habit of his for some time now. That was probably it, at least, he hoped.

It would be so cool when the guys got here. They'd stay at Jonathan's house of course, because he had plenty of room, and they'd go out and eat dinner, and play at arcades and what not. He was so excited for this to happen, despite all of his nerves and that uneasy feeling deep in the pit of his stomach. Suddenly, his phone buzzed, pulling him out of his never ending thoughts. A smile came to his lips when he saw Evan's name at the top of the screen, indicating a text. Are you as pretty as I think you are?

A grin pulled at the corners of Jonathan's mouth. This bitch always knew how to make him smile. So maybe Vanoss was excited for them to meet, at least, that's what Delirous had uncovered from the text. And that thought right there made his heart skip a few beats. Evan knew just what to do to make Jonathan feel something, and whatever that something was, he just couldn't get enough of it. That was why Evan was his best friend, and the two were pretty much inseperable. They were meeting for the first time, and that was a pretty big fucking deal.

Jonathan gave a laugh before texting back: Guess you'll have to wait and see.

Give me a hint.

Brown hair, blue eyes. And the rest you'll just have to see for yourself.

Vanoss laughed as he read over Delirious' texts, before texting back: You sound so hot already.

I know, Jonathan replied.

They did this a lot, banter, going back and forth with each other like this, and they could do it for hours and hours. It looked like flirting to most, but Evan knew better. He knew that they were just messing around. Delirious was the only person that he seemed to text anymore these days. Vanoss genuinely cared for that man, there was a reason why Jonathan was his best friend. And now, he was finally going to get to meet him. The man behind the mic for all these years. It was a completely overwhelming feeling, and it made Vanoss nervous.

And that mere thought, made Evan's heartbeat speed up, he got red in the face, and butterflies attacked his already weak stomach. That was just the thought of Delirious... He couldn't even imagine what was going to happen when he actually saw the bitch for the first time. The crushing thing was ridiculous, and it had gotten out of hand. Vanoss hated it, he hated having romantic feelings towards one of his friends, especially if you had no idea if your friend felt the same. There was always that lingering and wondering feeling of what if...

Delirious then text back again, pulling Vanoss out of his thoughts. The text read: You should go to sleep, it's late. I'll call you bright and early with the info.

Evan smiled and typed a reply: Alright, I'll talk to you tomorrow. Night J.

Night Evan.

Author's Note: To be continued...?