5. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
So! This is a couple of weeks ago, when they all were at a party at kollektivet. Even sat on the couch pressed between Mahdi and Jonas on each side of him (this was clearly a two ppl couch and they were all fully grown boys ffs).
Mahdi and Even were letting a passionate speach from Jonas wash over them and Even enjoyed watching the people that crowded in the small living room. Eva who was a bit over the level of tipsy (ok, maybe she was full on drunk) dancing with Sana, who had er dimply smile on and looked radiant.
Eskild who gesticulated wildly as he talked with Magnus and Vilde, who had their hands all over each other. Chris and Noora, who tried to figure out how to open up another wine bottle since the corkscrew got lost somewhere.
His eyes then landed on that angelic mop of blond curls. A dreamy smile spread over his face as he spotted Isak. Even let his gaze roam over him. He was wearing the blue plaid shirt Even adored and those tight black skinny jeans which, well, just worked for Even.
Isak laughed and it made his whole face light up and something inside Even’s chest suqeez and… wait. Who was that dude he was laughing at. Once Isak had come into view Even had zoned out everything around him but now he looked at the blond guy next to him.
He was a little shorter than Isak and had a broad and proud smile on his face as Isak laughed again. Animatedly throwing around his hands as he told Isak the seemingly funny story and then and again touching Isak’s arm. Excuse him? What the fuck.
“Who is that?” Even said, not looking away from Isak and the other douche. Jonas stopped his rant mid sentence and looked at him confused. “Huh?”
Mahdi looked over the crowd. “Who do you mean, man?”
Even nuged his chin forward and felt himself scowl. (Well, if you didn’t know him you would just think he looked relaxed, but since he always smiled or looked interested or just sunny him setting his mouth in a tight line was as much as when someone stood behind him waving a sign that read “PISSED”).
Mahdi and Jonas exchanged a eyebrow raised glance at that. “Uh, that’s just Julian.” Jonas shrugged. Julian. Why did that name sound familiar. He asked the boys that and Mahdi answered with a laugh “He kept stalking Isak on insta.”
Even pulled his lips in. Then Julian moved closer to Isak (never mind that it was because someone wanted to shove past them) and Even was out of his seat in no time - he missed the face Jonas and Mahdi pulled at each other before they enjoyed the new space on the sofa.
“Halla!” Even said loudly as he came up beside Isak, putting an arm around his waist and pulling him close against himself.
“Halla.” Isak answered and pecked his lips. But Even didn’t let the kiss be quick like Isak had planned but deepened it, pressing Isak against the wall behind him and turning them a bit away from Julian who kept clearing his throat.
“Uuuh,” Isak said as Even finally let go of his lips. He looked a bit dazed and flushed, Even had to bite his bottom lip to surpress a victorious grin. They heard Julian scoff as he finally moved away, which had Even look after him triumphantly. Isak looked surprised between the back of Julians head and Even’s intense pissed off stare and back again.
“Wait a minute… Are you jealous?” he said with a breathless laugh and shook his head a bit. Instead of answering, Even pulled him in for another possesive kiss.