H2OVanoss is Forever! (Inactive)

I can certainly try, haha.

Oh

I’d forgotten all about that story. I should definitely add that to my queue. :) Thank you for reminding me.

Also, I won’t be online for a little while longer. I’m in the hospital at the moment, sorry you guys.

I was running a fever of 105(I’m on 101 now) and my mom insisted I go to sleep. when I told her no, I had to update tumblr and my other social media for my writing and shit, she literally tied me to the bed with my sheets. So it took me an additional 30 minutes to get out of them and finally give in to my mom. So I literally fell asleep for fucking 10 hours.

I’m fucking ready, spaghetti.

The walk to the club was short, especially with his group of idiots cracking jokes and flirting with any passing women.

“Welcome to the lair of Dance, mother fuckers!” Luke grinned at the group, pushing open the door, his outfit being in complete contrast to the group; a red suit with crimson bottomed loafers.

The group wore a combination of suits, tuxes, and suspenders. However, a certain couple of morons matched their outfit perfectly.

Evan wore a white vest with red suspenders and white skinny jeans, his bow tie in contrast with Jonathan’s blue one.

“Let’s go inside.” Evan nodded at Jonathan, the others rushing inside before them.

Jonathan seemed hesitant at first but then smiled and grabbed Evan’s hand, “Fuck yeah.”

The club was full of men in suits and girls in lengthy, flow dresses and short, flapper skirts. But, Jonathan was interested only in his best friend with his fabulous fedora and contrasting suspenders.

Evan led the other inside, to the bar, and to a booth with their friends. Jonathan took a seat next to him, biting his lip nervously as Marcel shifted to lean on the table. “Everyone ready for a night of fucking fun?”

“Yeah. Why else would we be here, bitch tits?” Tyler interjected, waving a nearby barista over.

The group sorted out what drinks they wanted. Evan couldn’t keep his eyes from Jonathan, the two hadn’t meant to contrast each other at all but it happened. Now that Evan examined the male closer, he noted that he was nervously fidgeting.

“Jonathan, you good man?”

Jonathan glanced at him and giggled, “Yep. Wanna go dance?”

Evan chuckled and let the other lead him to the dance floor. As they reached the floor, the music changed to a new song. A certain melody jolted Jonathan’s inner swing demon to life. (I HAVE THE PERFECT SONG OKI)

A sudden mischievous, evil grin formed on Jonathan’s lips as he faced Evan, holding out his hands, palms faced up to the sky in front of him. “Be my partner?”

Evan chuckled, “Sure buddy.”

Jonathan smiled and let his right arm raise just above Evan’s shoulder, his other hand being intertwined with Evan’s. Evan placed his other hand on Jonathan’s hip with a quick grin.

They took a few practice steps to start off, feeling the crowd mold around them and move from their space.

A few hushed whispers echoed around them as they began stepping into the routine.

They twirled around the floor, keeping in sync with their steps, tapping to the rhythm. Jonathan sent a quick glance to Evan when they progressed further in the routine.

They spread apart, side by side and stepped off to the left before linking hands and heading right and spun together. They broke off before regrouping again, facing each other and returning to their first arrangement.

Within seconds, the two were bouncing off the floor on each foot, twirling each other around the dance floor playfully. They kept their hands linked the whole dance, refusing to look away into the crowds or from the other.

Evan sent a smile to Jonathan who returned it quickly, removing their hands from one another to side step in union again.

They stepped a couple to the left before spinning around and bouncing to the right only to spin and face the crowd again with their hands linked together again.

They turned towards each other and connected their hands together, outstretching their arms as they bounced a few steps from the other before spinning around in a loose circle.

They stepped closer for a few seconds and wrapped their arms around the other, Jonathan’s arms linking around Evan’s neck as the other grinned and placed his on Jonathan’s hips.

Jonathan let one foot slide along the floor behind him while the other was sat on the heel of his shoe, Evan twirling around while he practically held and swung Jonathan around.

Jonathan let out a joyous squeal, throwing his head back as he was twirled around. Evan chuckled and slowed, spinning Jonathan around so the male’s back pressed against his chest.

He held his hands out beside them, the two stepping off to the sides in equal, matching taps. They stepped forward a few, feet tapping to the sides instead of directly in front of them, before doing the same to their back.

Evan wrapped his arms around Jonathan’s middle, the other wrapping an arm over his head and around Evan’s neck while the other straightened out to his side, palm face towards the crowd as they twirled around like that.

A few whistles and cheers were heard as they spun around and faced one another again, returning to their first position. Jonathan held his arm above Evan’s shoulder as the other placed that arm on his hip.

Guys. I seriously reached my milestone at a lucky ass time, 12:12. How the fuck?! 😂😂😄😄

Anywaaay i have a milestone post to make now ;)

9:            Were there any alternate versions of this fic?                

Surprisingly, I didn’t make any alternate versions nor see any. I had an idea for one; Instead of cat for Mini, I was planning on putting a rainbow-colored gay bunny just to be funny but it sadly didn’t match with my intentions of the original idea. Lol But in all seriousness, I did plan on multiple animals for Mini while sticking to the Pig for Tyler(I wasn’t sure what other animals to put with him actually).

I made a blog for all my other bbs ships. :D That way, if you want MiniCat, there ya goooo. :P Just figured, it would be more organized this way. I am going to do that soulmate AU tonight though, on this blog. Ii might do a secondary version on this other blog: https://poly-bus.tumblr.com/

Jonathan sighed as he opened his locker. The third day of school and already, he wanted to go home and rest on some video games. A small note fluttered from between the cracks in the bottom of his locker.

He bent over and picked it up carelessly, unfolding it and reading the pen print.

Are you a cup of coffee? Because I like you a latte!

Jonathan stifled a giggle as he reread the scribbles. He smiled, knowing who might have written this immediately. It had to have been his most recent date mate, Evan Fong, who else?

They went on dates to the coffee cafe instead of Starbucks due to the pricing but also the entertainment provided. They got to watch their coffee get made up front and center at their table.

He took a deep breath and put the folded slip of paper into his back pocket for later giggles. With another sigh, he closed his locker and held his science book close to his chest, today would be a good day.

The next day was no different than the previous, a note fluttered from the confining cages of his locker as he pulled the door back slowly. With a soft grin of memories from yesterday, he sweetly picked up the note and unfolded it to read it.

I can feel something brewing between us two couples.

A soft snicker left his lips before the laughter then erupted. These coffee pun pick up lines were too amazing to throw away, it’d be better to just keep them in his pockets for each time he felt upset.

He pulled his math book out and found a new slip of paper underneath it. With immense curiousity, he unfolded it and accidentally tore the side of the folds with haste.”Meet me on the school roof for lunch today, I’ve brought something special for you!”

Jonathan smiled softly as he pocketted this slip of paper as well. He grabbed his required class books and settld the door closed, hooking his lock on it with a grin.

As he inhaled deeply and opened the doors to the roof, a familiar asian waved him over instantly. A group of friends, all joyfully chatting about what he presumed to be video games, surrounded the asian.

Jonathan walked over and hugged the male tightly, “Evan!”

Evan smiled and handed Jon a cup of coffee with a smirk before responding, “I know you’ve turned me down before, but Ii’m asking for an extra shot.”

With a wink, Evan took a clever sip from his own drink, watching Jonathan’s face turn a brighter shade of red as he considered it thoughtfully.

“You might need more sugar with that shot, baby.” Jonathan winked.