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Q&A YouTuber Connor - Jonnor Fanfic

The Boyfriend Tag

The Smoothie Challenge

Connor and Jude were comfortably laying in Connor’s bed, binge-watching a show on Netflix, snuggled up, and getting tired as they finished up another episode.

Connor checked his phone for the time, seeing it was pretty late. Jude yawned as Connor asked, “are you staying here tonight?"

"What time is it?"

"Almost two,” Connor stated.

“Yeah I’ll stay."

Then Connor realized he still had to film a video for his channel. "Shoot!” Connor exclaimed, making Jude flinch. “Sorry.. I forgot to make a video. I was supposed to do a Q&A earlier."

"Can’t you do it tomorrow? It’s late.”

“We can just do a quick one. Please?” He begged. Because he knew Jude would cave.

“Fine, but if I fall asleep, it’s your fault,” Jude warned, but a smile broke through.

Connor closed Netflix and decided to just record from his laptop. He pulled up Twitter, and then minimized it to open the camera screen. He whispered a count down from three, and hit record.

“Hey, what’s up guys, it’s Connor,” he said, lacking the usual enthusiasm from his regular videos. “And Jude.”

Jude smiled and waved, despite being tired. “Hey."

"So, excuse the lighting, and the quality, it’s currently two in the morning and I figured a Q&A wouldn’t need the high quality set up. Also, as I said, it’s two in the morning, so we’ll see how this goes. It could get interesting. I asked you guys yesterday to ask us questions using the hashtag #AskJonnor on Twitter and Instagram, so we’re just going to be answering a few of your guy’s questions."

"And sorry in advance for any of my answers,” Jude said.

“Why?” Connor asked as he returned to the Twitter page.

“You always say I’m mean when I’m tired."

"Oh yeah. Well I’m sure they’re used to your sass by now, babe. Oh, and I’m not gonna edit this, because I’m too lazy, so bare with us.” He scrolled through the hashtag, finding something to start with.

“This could’ve been a live stream then,” Jude said.

Connor shrugged. “Okay here’s one. What’s your favorite memory together?”

“Can I just say all of them?"

"Yeah but pick something specific.”

“What’s yours?” Jude asked, laying back down on Connor.

“Getting lost in LA when we first moved here. We kind of ended up just touring the city all day, and we had a really good time,” Connor answered.

“That’s your favorite?” Jude looked up at him as best he could while still laying down.

“Yeah.”

“I like that."

Connor smiled to himself as he continued scrolling through Twitter. He passed Jude his phone, "here, you can check the hashtag on my Instagram.”

Jude took it, typed in the four digit passcode and opened Instagram. “There’s some pretty weird stuff on here,” he mused.

“Oh, you should see some of these questions…” Connor laughed.

“Show me.” Jude sat up slightly, and Connor pointed out a few.

“Here’s a normal one: Please tell us the story of your first kiss, love you guys!” He read. “Well thanks, we love you too. Um, okay well then there’s kind of two stories. Jude, you tell the tent one."

"Okay, so in seventh grade, our class went camping, and at the time, our friendship was kind of awkward and distanced because of his dad-”

Connor interrupted, “I have a whole video about my relationship with my parents. Basically, he tried to prevent us from being friends by banning sleep overs because he thought Jude was gay."

"Right. And to be fair, it was true, but I was still… Like figuring that out I guess. So anyway, on this camping trip, his dad told Connor that we weren’t allowed to share a tent, but guess what? Us being the rebellious children we were, decided to share a tent anyway. My mom was the vice principal and she was on the trip with us as one of the chaperones. So after bed check, we pretty much just stayed up talking, and Connor brought up a time where we played spin the bottle with two girls from our class. When it was Connor’s turn, it landed on me, and we almost kissed, but my sister walked in and practically terrified us. So anyway, he was talking about how he was curious about, if we actually did kiss, and then I don’t even know how it happened, but he kissed me. It was literally less than a second, but we were pretty freaked out and agreed to keep it a secret."

"And then Jude told his moms like five minutes later,” Connor added.

“Okay, it was a few days later, and only because I thought your dad… You know…” Jude defended.

“I know, I know, I’m just kidding. So the second story was like, our first real kiss I guess. And by that, I mean kiss that wasn’t a terrified one second peck.”

Jude snorted. “Oh, the four second ‘Jude shut up,’ kiss?"

"Yes, that one.” Connor looked back at the camera to explain, “Jude was mad at me for sending mixed signals and basically, mid speech, I kissed him to both, shut him up, and kind of prove that I did have real feelings for him."

Jude opened his mouth to object, but quickly rethought his words. "Yeah which was kinda more confusing because the next day… Daria…”

“Okay let’s not rehash our relationship from when we were thirteen,” Connor laughed.

“Sorry, yeah just feel free to shut me up. I don’t want you to get hate comments,” Jude said.

“Oh yeah, all the 'oh my gosh, Connor’s a terrible boyfriend,’ comments. Those sound great,” Connor said sarcastically.

“Guys, we were thirteen, just remember that. Connor’s the best boyfriend, I promise."

"Jude’s better,” Connor fake-whispered.

Jude hitched the blankets up higher and got more comfortable. “Okay, next question. And we’ll try to keep the answers short."

Connor scrolled through more strange questions, and unrelated things. "Did you find anything on Instagram?"

"Not really. A lot of random fan things."

"Have either of you ever dated girls?” Connor read. “Um, before dating Jude, I dated a girl for a few weeks. It didn’t even really count though."

"And I never have,” Jude answered.

“Here’s a random one… Do you trust each other to cut each other’s hair?"

"Um… No? I don’t trust anyone who’s not a certified hair dresser,” Jude said quickly.

“Yeah, I don’t even trust myself with scissors,” Connor admitted.

“For good reason. I found one on Instagram. @OfficialConnorStevens you and Jude have a really good relationship, so I was wondering if you guys ever had an actual break up before? Love you!” Jude read.

“Thank you, I love you more! Um, yeah, again, we started dating at the age of thirteen, so of course there were small things back then. But anything serious? Yes.. I actually have a video from about a year ago where I told you guys that Jude and I broke up. I left it vague, and didn’t go into detail about the situation, but that lasted about a month. I think the video was titled 'my breakup,’ but of course, we’re still together, and everything is perfectly fine."

"And no, we’re not going to go into detail now either. Can I answer this next one?” Jude asked.

“Go for it,” Connor smiled.

“Do you guys have any funny inside jokes? If so, tell us. Okay, we have a really old one.” Jude cleared his throat dramatically and Connor prepared for what Jude would say. “I’m not gay, but my boyfriend is!"

Connor burst out laughing, just glad that it wasn’t something totally embarrassing. "Oh wow. Okay, before Jude was out, he kinda had a denial phase, not wanting to label himself, so I bought a shirt that said 'I’m not gay, but my boyfriend is,’ as a joke. He hated it, but now it’s just kind of an inside joke.”

“We have a lot more too, but I can’t think right now, and I’m sure most aren’t appropriate anyway,” Jude added.

“And I’m not editing this. Also, can you sit up for a sec?"

Jude sat up and Connor moved his arm, which had long since gone numb. The pins and needles feeling soon replaced the numbness as it regained feeling. "Okay, I’m going to look at the comments on our last video together for the next question.” He rested his arm and Jude curled up to him again.

“How many more questions are we doing? I’m tired."

Connor opened YouTube in another tab and scrolled to their last video, then looked at the comments. "A few more. Don’t fall asleep.”

“No promises."

"Top comment with three hundred likes, is, Jude should get a channel!”

“Guys, we basically share this channel,” Jude said.

“Well yeah, I mean you’re in like, ninety five percent of my videos, so there wouldn’t be much point in us both having one,” Connor continued.

“Yeah. And I’m not nearly as dedicated or patient, so my channel would be pretty dead. But I do appreciate your guy’s support and I love you guys too."

"There aren’t many questions on YouTube so let’s go back to Twitter.” Connor closed YouTube and found more on Twitter. “Connor, why’d you start YouTube? I’ve talked about this many times on my channel, but basically it started in high school as an outlet. I had an unsteady home life, and my relationship with my parents wasn’t the greatest, so YouTube was an escape, and it just sorta stuck."

Jude grabbed Connor’s phone again to check Instagram. "Can I open DM’s?”

“Sure.”

“Okay, this one is, what are your future plans? Do you want kids, pets, etcetera?"

"I don’t think we’ve planned that far ahead, to be honest, but currently we’re both in college, um, kids? I think someday maybe.” Connor looked at Jude for his answer.

“Yeah someday. And we’ve talked about getting a dog,” Jude said.

“This one on Twitter says: have either of you ever considered proposing?” Connor asked.

“I think we’re kinda young to think about proposing, but it’s definitely something for the future,” Jude answered.

“This next question is funny, it’s: Hi, I’m not trying to be rude, but are you gay? No offence.” Connor blinked slowly a few times, trying not to laugh, but they both burst into laughter. “Um, hey, you must be new to my channel.”

“I’m not gay, but my boyfriend is,” Jude blurted, laughing. “But yeah, we are, to answer your question."

"Duh. Okay next one, also from Twitter, You and Jude seem to always be together, but you sometimes talk about 'Jude’s house.’ Do you guys live together?”

“No,” Jude said simply.

“Well… We might as well. Okay, so we both live in different apartment buildings, but they’re a five minute walk away. Jude doesn’t like his apartment, and he’s practically always here,” Connor explained further.

“My apartment is fine, honestly, but I usually just end up staying here.”

“Sometimes vice-versa though. Just depends. Like tonight, Jude’s staying here because we binge-watched a show on Netflix and now it’s late.”

“Speaking of late, are we done?” Jude asked.

“Almost, almost. And, you guys will be the first to know, that we are looking to get a place together. So next question: Do we have nicknames for each other?” Connor asked.

“I call you Con, but so does everyone. You call me Judicorn, but that was a nickname my sister came up with when I was twelve. It just stuck.” Jude finished his sentence through a yawn, getting even more tired.

“And the last question we’ll answer is, What’s your weirdest fan experience, and do either of you ever get recognized in public? Uh, weirdest fan experience… I don’t really think I’ve had any weird fan experiences,” Connor admitted, trying to recall anything specific.

“You had someone follow you from the mall, didn’t you?” Jude asked.

“Oh! Yeah, someone followed me home and asked for a picture. That was probably the weirdest. But yes, we do sometimes get recognized. Jude finds it really weird.”

“Cause we’re not famous. Also, I get shy about it though,” Jude said.

“So guys, next week, Jude and I are going back home to San Diego, to spend time with family, so I’ll be vlogging that, and we’ll try to film some challenges or tags. Leave suggestions in the comments! We’re tired, so I think it’s time to sleep. Sorry if this video was boring, it was kind of last minute, but I love you guys, and I’ll see you all next week. Goodnight!” They both waved, and Connor turned the camera off.

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Could you do a fic of Tronnor and Phan doing a "Best Friend Challenge" collab? Then, at the end, have them reveal they're cannon with a kiss or something similar? I'M TRASH, AND I DON'T REGRET IT FOR A SECOND. By the way, love the other fics you wrote. You're super talented. 😊

I’M TRASH TOO it’s ok I understand. Aahh thanks, you’re the sweetest xx (Maybe I’ll do a full fanfic sometime. Idk)

“You guys ready?” Connor called out. A chorus of “yep”s filled the room, so Connor pressed record.

“Hey, what’s up you guys?” Connor started off. “So you guys have been requesting a specific video for preeetttyy much forever. And no, it is not a video of me finally getting the world’s first coffee cat. Sadly,” he added, in a dramatic voice and wiping away fake tears. “But no, today I’m here with-” he paused, and Troye jumped up into the frame.

“Me!” he announced, settling himself onto a chair.

“Troye Sivan! You may have heard of him from his album WILD which is out for pre-order now. BUT as I’m sure all of you people with good taste have already pre-ordered, I don’t need to tell you to. So I won’t,” Connor decided, smiling at Troye. “So, Troye, what are we doing today?”

“Well,” said Troye, “as you guys know, Con and I are very good friends. But, we want to be the ultimate friends. So today, we are here to beat the ultimate friends themselves-”

“Hi guys,” Dan and Phil called out in harmony as they joined the video.

“Wow, you guys, you’ll need a bigger frame to fit the giants into it,” Dan laughed.

“Don’t worry, I prepared for this,” Connor announced, bringing out a huge stack of pillows to add to his and Troye’s chairs. He then adjusted the frame up, so everyone would fit.

“So Phil, are we like ultimate friendship standards now? When did that happen,” Dan questioned.

“I don’t know, I just stuck another house plant in Dan’s room today, so he might unfriend me.”

“Yes, we win already!” Troye giggled.

“No, today we are here to play a very serious game,” Connor informed them all intently. “This is the ultimate official test of friendship. The results are indisputable. So I hope you’re all ready for- THE BEST FRIEND CHALLENGE.”

*dramatic music*

“Let’s play.”

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“Alright, the score is officially 2-2. The winners of the next challenge will win the supreme title of ultimate best friends,” Connor declared. “Are you ready?”

“We are so ready,” Phil assured him. “Ready like… spaghetti.”

“Pfff really, Phil?! Spaghetti?” Dan rolled his eyes, laughing. “Not even close.” Phil made a sad puppy dog face, which made Dan laugh even harder.

“Alright, the final challenge is… Phil’s own creation, the 7 second challenge!” Connor informed them, smiling. “Troye, think we can beat them at their own game?”

“Obviously. And when we win it’ll be WILD!” Everyone groaned at that one.

Connor opened the app on his phone, in order to ‘read’ the challenge off of it. “Ok, so Troye and Phil, you two are going to be going first. And the challenge is…” his expression turned puzzled. “Kiss the person holding the camera?”

And suddenly, Troye kissed Connor, and Phil kissed Dan. They knew they should keep it quick, the viewers would be losing it enough as it was, but somehow their inhibitions were lost and what may have been seconds, minutes or possibly hours later, they both broke apart.

“Well,” Connor smirked at the camera, “I guess neither of us are very good at being just best friends after all.”

*end video*

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