Requested: Fatishottie4470
Prompt: 24. Did I just say that out loud?
Info: Evan X reader after they have a fight and Evan accidentally says the love word (Also, Connors not dead -Rinn. Also, it gets a bit "Make-y out-y at the end)
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The door opens and closes with a loud bang. I jump at the noise and look to see Evan storming through the house obviously tired and angry. I glance at Zoe and Connor as they exchange looks. Evan, Connor, Zoe, and I all share a house. We have for a while. Zoe looks at me and motions for me to talk with him.

For some reason, he opens up to me and only me. I don't know what I did to make him trust me like he does, but he just does. I stand up from the couch and walk over to him. I️ sit on the counter and clear my throat.

"Hey (Y/n)." He mumbles.

"Hey Ev. You ok?" I ask.

"Fantastic.." He mumbles again.

"Ev, it's obvious your not. Do you wanna talk about it?" I ask concerned. He spins fast and snaps at me.

"No! I told you I'm fine so drop it!" He snaps and storms off into his room, and slams the door, causing me to jump. 

I sigh and go back to the couch with Zoe and Connor. Zoe rubs my back and shakes her head.

"It's ok. He's just upset. Try again later." I nod.

That's what I do. About an hour later when he has a chance to cool off. I walk out of my room and over to his and Connors. I knock on the door and Evan opens it. His hair is wet, from a shower, and he's in sweatpants.
(Its funny how you had to specify that he was wet from a shower and not... other things ;] ~Ami)

"Hey, can we talk?" I ask. He nods and I walk into his room and sit on his bed. "I'm worried about you Ev. We're in College and your coming home exhausted from work. Take it easy, please. It's not healthy for you to be this stressed."

"You know what's 'Not healthy'?" He starts angrily. "You worrying about every little thing for me! Your not my mom, so stop acting like it! Please!" He yells at me.

"I care about you Evan!" I yell back.

"Well, I love you (Y/n)!" He practically screams. I hold my breath and look at him. His face slowly falls and he looks horrified.

"(Y/n).. o-oh my god.. I-I'm sorry.." He stammers and starts to get flustered. I stand up and grab his hand. He looks at me and we stare at each other for a second before he cups my cheek and presses his lips to mine. Our lips move in sync with each other, my knees becoming weak with the sensation of his lips on mine. 

His hands leave my face and go to my sides, grasping them desperately as if he was getting high off my body. He breaks away and takes of his shirt before attacking my lips again. Our lips begin to move in sync again as I start to pull off my sweat shirt, breaking the kiss for hopefully the last time. He turns us and leads us towards the bed and lays me down, leaving my lips and attacking my neck. 

he begins to move towards my breasts as the door swings open, leaving Connor in the doorway smirking a bit. He sighs and shakes his head, leaving the room and closing the door, but not before he yells:

"Jesus Christ finally!" 

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Getting these requests off paper and into Wattpad. Expect at least one more.  

~~Griffon~~