#vanogla

terrornogloss brain eating amoeba got hands

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Banana Bus Squad Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Daithi De Nogla/Tyler | I AM WILDCAT, Evan Fong/Daithi De Nogla Characters: Tyler | I AM WILDCAT, Daithi De Nogla, Evan Fong Additional Tags: a fools attempt at writing angst Series: Part 9 of slushiis one shots Summary:

this was an excuse to draw their hair......

I guess the wild-west is pretty gay :)

"Don't think about it." Nogla told himself, rubbing the pads of his fingers against the rubber car wheel. He was here for a pickup, though mostly he was supposed to pick up packages this time it was a person he was picking up.

Evan Fong, wanted by the people back in the Irishman's home. Not because the man did anything particularly bad, no, he was one of the good guys. A cowboy that helped people who needed it most. He didn't have any fancy accent or ridiculously long beard, and that's why he caught the attention of Nogla when he first saw him. Not in real life, on a picture his boss had sent him via email.

The sly smirk and long black hair tied together into a ponytail had the older man's heart racing. He had never had a crush, but he was sure this was what it was. In the picture, he didn't wear a hat, but his boss had told him that when Nogla went to pick him up, Evan would be wearing a wide brown hat, like the ones cliche cowboys would wear.

David waited in the car, getting increasingly nervous every minute went by. He checked the time on the car's radio and saw that it was ten minutes pass the desired meeting time. Did he forget? Nogla asked himself, leaning back in the seat.

He jumped when there was a sharp knock on the passenger window, looking up, he saw the man in the cowboy hat, Evan. He was carrying a duffel bag, waving at Nogla when he caught his attention. The said man jumbled with the locks until the door open, grabbing his bag and pushing it into the backseat of the truck.

Don't think about it. Don't think about the gay thoughts. He stared at Evan and he stared right back. Brown eyes looking into each other, so soft and carelessly. Evan smiled at Nogla and put his seat belt on, taking his hat off and dropping it in his laugh.

Fuck, they're back. They're back at full force! He groaned, trying to hide his blushing face from the other as he started the car, going onto the dusty road.

Evan chuckled quietly, knowing full well what had gotten the other man so flustered. It was him of course. Though he was surprised at seeing a male attracted to him, since most of his life woman had been in love with him.