Please Don't Go- H2OVanoss (COMPLETE + REWRITTEN)

Chapter 11- Multiple P.O.Vs

Vanoss POV

About an hour into laying on the couch in the living room I gave up on sleeping and decided to walk to the store. Jonathan needed groceries and I needed to make myself useful. It was just a quick in and out trip to the store, that actually took an hour costed over $200 and required me to steal a shopping cart to be able to carry it all to Jon's house, but it was worth everything. Then I ran into the issue of the porch having stairs. I had to carry all of the bags inside, which took three trips and left me with many red aggravated lines on both of my arms from the handles. Thankfully nobody had come out to see what the commotion was and I could just put the shopping cart in front of a different house across the street before putting away the groceries. I was tired by the time I finished everything, but I didn't want to lay on the couch again. I walked over to Jonathan's room and peeked in, seeing him laying on top of his covers in nothing but sweatpants with his arms covering his eyes. 

I considered it for a moment before giving in. I walked over and flopped on the bed beside Jon and he moved his arms to look at me. "Hey Vanoss, everything ok?" I hummed and laid on my side, watching him as he turned over to face me. "You were acting kinda down today. I just want to make sure you're doing well." I smiled and sighed, moving my head down so I didn't have to see his face. We were really close, but it didn't seem to bother either of us.

"I'm fine. Ohm just woke me up way too early, y'know?" I looked back up and Jonathan hummed, moving his hand to rub my shoulder. 

"Well get some sleep, ok? You can stay in here if the couch is uncomfortable." I nodded, yawning as I let my eyes slip closed. I could feel Jonathan slipping himself closer to me, moving my arms reflexively to hold him close.

Wildcat's pov

When I finally woke up in the morning I immediately looked around for Evan. After his stunt the previous morning I was sure he'd be unpredictable this morning. I made a beeline for Delirious' room, not seeing him on the couch and knowing that was the only other place he could be. Before I got there Delirious' mom came down the stairs and I talked to her for awhile.

She asked about the gang, and about Evan and his parents. I told her what I thought wasn't too damning and just shook my head silently at questions I wouldn't answer. I also told her about Evan possibly being asleep in Delirious' room and she just chuckled . She gave me 20 bucks and told me to get pizza for dinner since she wasn't going to be home. She just got a job yesterday and her shift starts in thirty minutes.

She left after checking on Delirious, giving a little wave and thumbs up to me on the couch which let me know Evan was in there too. About three hours passed and I decided to check on the two, curious to why they weren't up yet. I walked to his room, peered inside and saw Delirious and Evan cuddling. It looked like Delirious was waking up. I gave a small nod and he looked over at me. He looked behind him and saw Evan. He seemed to shrug it off and look back at me.

I walked out to the kitchen and looked to see what I could have for breakfast. I found some pancake mix and began cooking. About five minutes later I heard one of them come out. I looked to see Delirious already dressed and still brushing his hair. "Morning. Have a good night with Vanoss? " Delirious looked as though he was about to kill me.

I looked behind Delirious and saw Evan sneaking up to him. "Boo" Evan said as he grabbed Delirious. Delirious jumped and elbowed Evan in the chest. "GOD DAMMIT DON'T DO THAT! " Delirious yelled. I snorted as I shook my head and returned to cooking.

"Alright I get it. Damn. Wildcat I hope whatever you're making is for all of us" I looked back at Evan and saw him leaning on Delirious with his arms around his waist.

"Yeah. It's almost done too. Why don't you love birds go set the table" "I would if Vanoss would let go of me" "Never in a million years." "You won't be alive in a million years dumbass" I chuckled and turned off the stove.

"You never know. So what's for breakfast?" I went to answer but I heard Delirious mumble "sure change the subject" "I made some pancakes." Evan got a shit eating grin on his face and I glared at him, knowing the inside joke he was thinking of and hoping he'd just fuck off.

"You really like pancakes, don't you Wildcat?" Delirious looked between us confused, and I just rolled my eyes and started plating the pancakes as they were finishing cooking. I thought about times like these, the light air seeming to shift to something heavier as I realized these moments wouldn't continue for much longer. Evan would soon make them disband and turn himself into a martyr and there was nothing we could do about it.

I didn't realize it but while I was thinking I was setting the table my self and getting the food set up. I looked around and saw Delirious and Evan looking at me confused. I sighed and sat down, holding my head.

"You ok? You seem more.. Lost in thought than usual." I sighed again. I knew better than to say anything that would make them sad, prioritizing Evan's happiness over anything else. Delirious was kind but he was an outsider. He didn't have the history I did.

"Yeah. It's just that my best friend is getting stolen away by a twink." Delirious gawked at me and Evan joined him, continuing by kicking my leg. He got a little chuckle out of me, as fake as it was, and I gestured for the two to sit down.

We ate with comfortable chatter between us, with me piping in with a quip or joke. Evan kept glancing at me, checking in on me silently as if I didn't know what he was doing. It was just us, he didn't have to play supportive leader.

Word Count: 1092

I have so much work to do. Why am I doing this to myself the original was mid at best but I was ok with mid. Fuck Miniladd so much the stupid cunt.