Hey guys, this is my first fic so it probably wont be too good. I've already uploaded this on Archive Of Our Own. If you want faster uploads then check out my AO3, Kiishu.

Onto the story then.

Briing.

The school bell rung as kids began swarming from classrooms and packing themselves like sardines into the desolate corridor. Laughter and gossip disturbed the peace of the school as people rushed to leave. A tall Asian named Evan, Or Vanoss if you referred to him online, stepped from a classroom, squishing himself into the waves of people. He looked around frantically for his friend, Jonathan who usually went by the name Delirious.

Jonathan and Evan were inseparable, and their mothers sure knew that after they left each others houses after a long day of playing as kids. They met in nursery and argued almost every day, spouting insults and constantly fighting with each other. It was hell for the staff but if one of them missed nursery, the other wouldn't speak to anyone. Like they only 'worked' together. They had grown up now and as much as their regular routines separated each other, they tried to meet every time they were free. So it didn't make sense that Delirious was no suddenly avoiding him. They eventually grew further apart until they hardly saw each other and Vanoss was sick of it.

Evan spotted the signature blue hoodie surfing through students, heading towards the exit and decided to pursue it. Teenage boys were almost taught how to not share their feelings with one another. It was normal for them to hide them, so Evan had no clue what he was upset about, if it was anything.
"Jon!" Evan shouted, using his nickname for the blue eyed boy. He hoped to confront him about the situation, but that didn't seem like the case when, seconds after he shouted, he saw the hoodie begin running for the exit.

There was a pathetic rain outside. Delirious was first to feel the faint drops fall onto his face. His mum would usually pick him up whenever it was raining and today wasn't excused. After scanning the car park, he found the navy car. He checked behind him to see where Evan was, exhaling when he noticed he was still far from him, trying to push through people. He got to the car, quickly getting in, letting the warm air tickle his face.
"Are we waiting for Evan, Honey?" Delirious' mum asked.
"No, he wasn't in today." Jonathan lied. His mum excused his cold demeanour for the fact that Evan wasn't in so it has presumably been a bad day. She started the engine , and exited the car park. Just as she did, Evan reached the main doors.
"Fuck." He mumbled, out of breathe as he wiped sweat from his head, accumulated from shoving through people. He stood up straight and adjusted his back pack before setting off home.

Evan walked towards the direction of the street him and Delirious lived on. His mind was left to wander what had him in such a bad mood. It wasn't like he said anything to offend him. The only time he had acted like this was when he took the last cookie from the packet and didn't split it with him. Delirious ignored him for a whole day, until he bought him another pack that was. But that was only a day. He suddenly got an idea. It was Friday and that meant that it was takeout night for Jon and his family. They went out to collect food, and being far from the shopping centre, it usually took them around half an hour until they came back. Evan increased his pace, grinning as he thought through the plan.

Evan walked into his house, dumping his bag on the floor and kicking off his shoes. He had about an hour until they left to get food.
"Evan, your home late aren't you? It's raining." A feminine voice came from the living room.
"The car wouldn't start so we had to walk home." Evan replied blankly. A clip clop of heels heading his way was heard as his own mum emerged.
"Should I get your father to go round? It's takeout night and they'll need the car" She replied, concern showing in her voice. Evan shook his head in a response.
"No, they said they're having a normal dinner and they've called a mechanic." Evan lied, without fault. It was almost worrying how good he was at it. His mum wondered why they hadn't called her first but dismissed the thought, continuing back into the living room. Evan felt rain drying on his body, an hour was plenty of time for a quick shower.

Jonathan entered his bedroom, without waiting to greet his dad. He sat at his desk, turning his computer on, impatiently waiting for it to load whilst tapping his foot. His rubber mouse was worn with age as he usually spent the evening playing various games with his friends. A small notification popped up, 'The Agony Aunt Has Answered Your Query' it read. He immediately opened it, reading the contents. He read it over and over, making sure he read every word. He sighed, realising what he should do. But if he would was his own choice.
"JONATHAN, WE'RE GOING TO GET FOOD, HURRY UP." A masculine voice shouted, his dad. He was quick to grab his jacket and run back downstairs to go get food. He wanted to stay to fully process the email however his stomach protested.

Evan lurked around the corner of the house, hearing their car pull out, waiting until it was a distant noise. He ran to the door, shoving the key that the family had entrusted his own with. There must have been some evidence of why Delirious was upset and he was set out to find it. He ran up to Jon's bedroom, torch in hand to light the way. A soft glow lit the room, coming from the computer which had been left on. He sat on the cushioned gaming chair. His emails were loaded up. 'Agony Aunt?' Evan thought to himself. He read through the answer. utterly confused what it was about.

'H2ODelirious,

There's nothing to be afraid of. It's a common situation and shouldn't be looked down upon. Friends are there to support you and, learning of you friendship, i believe they will. Your family cannot be exchanged however, and you should tell them only when you feel most comfortable. Prepare for the worst and plan ahead just in case it comes to that. In this day and age, however, I believe this process is more common and should go more smoothly. Good Luck!'

What? He read through it more than once, trying to make sense of it. He read the fine print and saw a link. 'Ask Agony Aunt another question!' it read, he clicked on it with curiosity and it took him to an unfamiliar website. He was already logged in apparently and found, as he navigated another link. 'Previously asked questions.' And he clicked.

'Agony Aunt,

I'm extremely scared. I'm starting to have feelings for my straight best friend and only now have I realised I may be bisexual. Gay even. What will my parents say and my friend think of me if I tell him? Help.'

Evan was utterly shocked. What the fuck. Jonathan's search history consisted of various websites. 'How do I come out?' a never ending list. He heard the front door open and realised that he overstayed his welcome.

"Fucks sake Jonathan, you left the front door open." his dad said. A small argument engaged the family for a while but Evan was too stunned to try move. Thumps came upstairs and the smell of chinese filled the room, coming through the ajar door. Jonathan walked in and stopped, closing his door and placing the food on his bed. Evan turned and stood to face Delirious.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Jon asked angrily. Evan thought. A relationship with Jon? He had saw himself with the smaller teen in 20 or 30 years but not like this.
"You could have told me." He said, his eyes blank.
"You found out anyway, illegally. I'm beginning to think why I fucking bothered trying." he replied, coldly. A small tear rolled down his face as he thought about the information his friend now had about him. He probably hated him now. His hands turned to fists by his side, the tear falling to the floor as he looked down in disgrace. Evan felt pity, a part of his heart ached as he saw his best friend upset.
"I didn't think it would be this serious... I'm sorry." Evan mumbled but Jonathan was extremely quick to reply.
"That doesn't give you the right to break in my house, You think I would ignore you over fucking nothing." The smaller boy spat out.
"I should go." Evan said before shuffling to move past Jon and leave. He shoved Evan back into the centre of the room.
"No, you don't get to leave my now. Just because I may be gay doesn't mean you get to treat me like trash from now on." Jonathan gritted out. Jonathan lunged at his, striking his arm with his fist. "You don't get to leave because of my sexuality." he continued, tears streaming from his eyes as he landed a hit after each word.

Fists grew weaker with each punch, until the were soft touches. Jonathan leaned into Evans chest, grabbing his shirt and burying his head into the taller mans chest to hide his embarrassment. Evan felt hurt, emotionally and physically. He wouldn't think of leaving him just because of his sexuality. No way. Jon sobbed into Evan as the Asian lifted his arms around the smaller boy in effort to comfort him. He rested his heavy head on his friends, placing his chin on the top of Jon's head. He squeezed him, planting a single kiss on his forehead.
"I wouldn't ever leave you." He ended. He separated them slightly and lifted Delirious' chin up to look him in the eyes. Tears obstructed his vision but he could see the love hidden in there and his heart twanged. In a mere second their lips were placed together softly. Evan felt Jonathan's tears drop onto his own skin. A spark between them lit the atmosphere. Gently Evan leaned away. placing his forehead against Jonathan's.

Evan could see them together in a while, as something more than friends.