I had A LOT of requests asking for part two of this, so here it goes… (you can read part1 here.)
this part isn’t smut, at all… just a fluffy Evan imagine. Hope u like it, tho Xx
We kept “studying” for the next couple of weeks, and suddenly we stopped using that excuse. He was cute, and of course he was hot as hell. He met my family one morning when he picked me up for school, and I met saw his mother a couple of times, too. We were really good friends, and we noticed we had so much in common… talking not only about sex.
We spent a few days studying, like, for real. He was patient and sweet with me, and he helped me to turn my grades up. My teacher was surprised, but not as much as my friends were.
“you’re acting so… different” they said “it’s like you’re one of them now.”
Them. I knew who they were talking about, because I used to think the same about the “””nerds””” of the class, too. Of course, that was before I met Evan and his friends. They were all really cool, and to be honest, I liked them more than what I liked my friends.
“You’re pretty today” Evan said caressing my back while we were watching a movie in my bed “you always do, but today you’re like… glowing”
“You’re extra handsome today, too” I said kissing his arm.
“You know… there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you” he seemed nervous and his shy side came up. I was a little bit afraid.
“Okay” I reply looking at him, but his eyes were focused on his hands.
“The thing is… I don’t know how you’ll react, and I’m afraid I–”
“You don’t have AIDS, do ya?” I joked.
“What? God, no, (Y/N)”
“Well, it can’t be THAT bad, then” I said trying to calm both, him and me, down.
“It can, believe me” he laughed sarcastically.
“Evan, for God’s sake, just say it”
“I’m in love with you” he said and then he closed his eyes, like he was trying not to see my reaction.
“That’s it?” I said sitting straight in my bed “You love me?”
“Uhm, yeah, and… that’s pretty huge for me”
“Yeah, it is for me too… no one ever told me that before”
“But… you had a lot of boyfriends before me, no offense” he seemed surprised.
“But, they were not like you, at all.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean” I said sitting above his hips, his hands touching mine “that no one ever made me feel the way you do” I kissed his lips softly, tasting every bit of his mouth “I’m hopelessly in love with you, too”