(SIDE NOTE: sorry for the latest couple of chapters being quite boring, not been doing too well recently and just wanted some ✨nice n cute Kurt being comforting✨ moments instead. enjoy <3)
~July 3rd 1989~
A few weeks had passed. Nirvana's album 'Bleach' had come out a couple of weeks ago. It hadn't sold too many copies, although quite a few younger people in and around Aberdeen knew vaguely of Nirvana, even if they couldn't name a song, they'd seen posters around and seen Bleach at the back of the 'rock' section of the record stores.
Kurt and Evelyn grew to learn more things about each other as the days passed, no matter how personal it was. Evelyn even found out one night, when Kurt was high, how he lost his virginity. She just laughed, partly due to the fact that she was tipsy, and partly because of the fact that she had nothing else to say. The next night, Kurt was high again. Evelyn got pissed. Without even thinking, she pulled the sharpest knife she could find out of the drawer. Kurt saw her holding it. 'Evelyn..?' She glared at him. 'Everyone time you do..that..I'll do this!' She shouted hysterically, cutting herself with the knife. The cut went deeper than expected..long story short she ended up in hospital last night, despite her requests to stay home. Kurt wasn't going to force her into getting help but he was definitely very cautious around Evelyn now.
Two weeks had passed since that event, and the pair were now getting on better than ever.
Now they were laid in bed together, Kurt's arms wrapped round Evelyn's waist, her hands tangled in his long, blonde hair. 'Sweetheart..' He whispered. 'Mhm?' Evelyn said, not yet opening her eyes as the sun shone through the curtain. 'What am I to you?' He said, slightly nervous. Kurt c'mon stop freaking out, he thought to himself. 'Huh?' Kurt paused for a second. 'Well..am I your friend o-or..?' He stuttered. Evelyn smirked lightly. 'Or what Kurty?' She said, opening her eyes, and staring into his blue ones. He was beautiful. 'Or am I your boyfriend..?' He said quietly. 'I don't know...are you?' Evelyn smiled, kissing Kurt, giving him all the emotion she could, saying all the words she couldn't say. 'I think that answers your little question..' She whispered and giggled.
'So..it's a yes?' He said, smiling. 'Yes dumbasss' Evelyn exclaimed, kissing Kurt again. 'But..one thing..can we take this..slow..?' She added, 'We can just do things at your own pace princess..I'm not gonna do anything you don't want..okay?' Kurt soothed. He always knew how to comfort her. And Evelyn couldn't be more thankful. 'Y'know..I've been feeling so much more optimistic this week' Evelyn said, gently laying her head on Kurt's chest. 'I'm proud of you..I told you things would get better..' Kurt whispered comfortingly, rubbing light circles on Evelyn's back.
Around an hour passed, and Kurt happened to glance at the clock. 'It's two o'clock in the afternoon..' Evelyn's eyes widened. 'Fuck..oh well!' She laughed. 'Hey wanna go get pancakes?!' Kurt said, feeling his stomach rumble. 'Someone's hungryyy..but same. Let's go!' Evelyn said, slowly getting out of bed.
After they dressed in some real comfy clothes, Kurt in some ripped jeans and a Beatles shirt and a flannel, and Evelyn in (the outfit below) , the pair got in the car and drove to Kurt's favourite place to get pancakes.
They sat down in the pancake place, holding hands as they waited for the waiter or waitress to take their order. Evelyn's leg started to shake a bit. Fuck off anxiety, she thought. It always happened at the worst times.
'Hey what would you like today?' The bubbly waitress asked them with a smile. Evelyn's eyes skimmed across the menu. 'Uhm two pancakes with maple syrup and strawberries please?' She said quietly. Kurt ordered pancakes with banana and maple syrup on. Evelyn's leg began to shake more as a man walked past. He looked like the man who attacked her. Scarily like him. It's him, she thought. 'Uh imma just go the toilet okay?'
She dashed away to the toilet and broke down in tears in her cubicle. She kept seeing the man's face everywhere. It felt like he was right there. The pancakes arrived and Kurt wondered where Evelyn was. He worried about her, as usual. She'll be back in a minute, he tried to reassure himself. A couple of minutes passed and Evelyn re-emerged, obviously upset, her cheeks tear stained and eyes slightly bloodshot.
Kurt just held her hand tight. 'It's ok sweetheart..it's ok..' He whispered. 'B-but he's..there!!' Evelyn said quietly, barely managing to speak at all. 'No he's not baby..I'm only here to protect you..he can't hurt you anymore..' Kurt comforted her. He kept close to her the whole time they were out.
Maybe Evelyn seeing her attacker was a hallucination..but there was one person Kurt saw that day that wasn't a hallucination. And than was none other than Courtney...
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General Fictionthe turbulent story of the relationship between Evelyn Alys and Kurt Cobain. Enter at your own risk..