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I Kissed Him
To say he was nervous was an understatement. Evan waited in the small room with random chairs and a table with assorted snacks on it, looking around anxiously. He didn't know why he signed up for this; he should have known better. But a tiny part of him wanted to put himself out there, wanted to give this a shot. So when he received that random call that day, he said yes. After all, it was just a kiss, right? So how bad could it be?
They had asked him to kiss another guy, on camera, for a youtube video. He had seen the videos like it before, but a small part of him wondered just why the people in charge of it would ask him to do it. Reluctantly, he said yes, and now, here he was.
There were other guys there, standing around, talking to each other, laughing, but Evan stayed in his own little corner, on his phone, checking twitter every so often. He wasn't the social type. So he waited his turn; waited for the guys to come into the room and call his name telling him it was his turn, and when it was, he was very anxious. His heartbeat was a little faster than normal, and his hands were really sweaty. He tried wiping them on his pants, but it didn't help much.
"Okay, just stand right there." The lead guy directed him, and so he did, he stood in the designated spot, in front of the camera, and waited for the dude he was supposed to be kissing. He fumbled around with his hands for a little bit, until finally, the other door opened, and in walked him. A beautiful and glorious human being, taller than himself, and much more immaculate. He had dark brown hair and baby blue eyes, and dimples to die for. And when he stood in front of Evan, the asian man couldn't help but to gape if only slightly. "Alright, so what are your names?" The lead guy asked, turning the camera on, the red dot making Evan nervous.
He cleared his throat, "I'm, uh, Evan."
"Jonathan." The stranger said, his name rolling off his plump lips so well. And there was something about his voice, something about the way his tongue moved, that was so familiar to Evan, and yet he just couldn't quite put his finger on it. Their eyes then met, and Evan was struck by oceans, and he felt like he was being washed away by the tide as he got lost in Jonathan's eyes.
"Alright then, whenever you're ready."
Evan exhaled, and he didn't know why, but there was this feeling of nervousness and uncertainty in his gut. He was about to kiss a complete stranger, or so he thought. He took a step forward, taking the lead and being the dominant one, his hands cupping Jonathan's face, and then finally, their lips touched in a simple and chaste kiss, making his head swim like he was on drugs.
Jonathan didn't know how he managed to keep his cool. For fuck's sake, he was kissing Vanoss! He had no idea that the younger man would be at this thing. They were supposed to be kissing strangers, and technically, they were, since they hadn't met in real life before, but it felt too real, too much, and Jon was a little sad when they separated. He missed the warmth of Evan's hands and lips already.
"Wow," The lead said again, "That was great."
Evan had a goofy, lovestruck grin on his face as he continued to look at the man named Jonathan. And then he laughed. And it was the same laugh that Evan had heard so many times before. The laugh that he wouldn't mistake for anyone else, because it was simply just one of a kind. His eyes widened, and his mouth hung agape. "Delirious?" He questioned with disbelief. He just kissed his best fucking friend!
Delirious merely continued to laugh, "Yep, it's me."
