Jonathan dropped his head, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his jacket. He let out a mumble, "Yeah…hey, Evan."

Evan's heart leaped, he couldn't find any words to say, though he was silent he was flippin' his shit on the inside. Then, he did the only thing he really could—and wanted—to do. He threw out his strong arms, wrapping them around his best friend. Jon, startled being lifted, returned the hug.

"It's you! I mean…it's…you! You're here!"

"Yes, I know, I'm here," Jonathan glanced around and blocked his face with his hands, "now could you stop making such a big scene? You're drawing attention, people are starting to stare." His voice was quiet and Evan set him down carefully.

"How could I not make a scene? My best friend is finally standing right here with me!"

"I know, I know, but if one picture snaps I'll murder you and move to Canada before deleting my channel." Delirious grabbed his friend's arm and pulled him along, shielding his own face. Evan rolled his eyes, "Fine, Mr. Secretive."

Once behind a building, Jon sighed, "Listen, I—"

"Hold that thought." Vanoss interrupted simply.

Jonathan raised a brow, ".…hello?"

"Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh. Shuch up." Evan held a finger to his friend's lips, in which Delirious responded with a smile. He sighed as Vanoss looked him up and down, sending a shiver down his spine. When he was done, he drew back his finger with a smile.

"You done?"

"Mhm."

"Mind explaining to me what the fuck you were so busy with just now?"

"Just comparing."

"Comparing?"

"Yeah," Evan grinned, "I never expected…well…this. I had a whole different image in mind!"

"Well sorry to disappoint you, but I'm just as fugly as I said I was."

Vanoss gasped, as if seriously hurt by the statement, "You so are not! I actually didn't expect you to look this damn good-looking!"

Jon dropped his head, attempting to hide his reddened face. Meanwhile through the other's mind, Evan was flipping the fuck out. Did he really say that? Okay, okay it's fine. Just don't say hot. Though the word was right on the tip of his tongue.

Like he said, Jonathan was nothing like he thought he'd be. Lighter, short and shaggy brown hair. Bright blue eyes that seemed to change color and shade with each emotion. Light skin though he carried a good-looking tan, he had pierced ears with simple studs like Evan and most people expected. He had a small tattoo on the side of his neck, though Vanoss didn't get close enough to see it clearly.

Trying to avoid all Tumblr-fueled thoughts from his mind, Evan decided to change the subject quickly, "Why the hell are you wearing a jacket? It's so fuckin' warm!"

Jonathan shrugged and grinned lopsidedly, "Just felt like it."

Evan smiled back, "Well, mind telling me why you're here?"

Delirious stuffed his hands in his pockets, "Welllll…."