Evan peters x y/n 🥰

Totally wasted Evan

I went to this party in hopes to meet some more friends. I was desperate to meet new people because I had just moved into this new college and I didn't know anyone. Some girl in my class (who I think her name might Rachel?) told me about this party going on, I decided to finish my studies early and go to it.

It was a Friday night, 8:30PM. I stood in front the house where the party was happening. Before I could even open the door I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see an attractive man with fluffy light brownish/blondish hair. His eyes were a deep chocolate brown color and they filled most of his eyes.

"Hey I didn't mean to scare you, but I couldn't help but compliment you. You look absolutely gorgeous in that dress." He smiled awkwardly. I could feel my cheeks turn a light pink color. I looked down and noticed he was holding a can of bud light.

"Thank you," I say smiling sweetly. "What's your name?"
"Evan, Evan Peters. What's yours?"
What an amazing name. "Y/N"
"That's an absolute gorgeous name, Y/N" he smiled awkwardly. "Would you like to hang out together?"

I nodded in excitement. This handsome man is wanting to spend time with me? Holy shit! He holds his hand out for me to take with his hand that's not holding his drink. I place my palm of my hand into his warm, soft hand. He guides me through the door of the house, saying hello to several people. He takes me to a more quite part of the party which is more isolated. He lets go on my hand and sits down on the couch, patting the cushion beside him. I sit down.

"I'll be right back" Evan says, carefully walking away. As I'm sitting on this couch, I pull out my phone. 9'oclock. Time flys by fast. All of a sudden I feel the weight of the couch shift to the right of me. I look over and notice Evan's back with 2 shots of what appears to be whiskey. He hands one out to me and exclaims that it's okay if I don't drink, he doesn't want to pressure me into anything. This would be my first time drinking.

I take the shot from his hand and he holds his out, we put the shots together and they make a clinging sound. I take the shot and throw it down the hatch. It's bitter and it tastes disgusting. I gag and started coughing. He looks over at me in slight fear. "Are you okay, Y/N? Was that your first time taking a shot?" He giggled nervously. He wraps his arm around my back for support while I'm practically dying.

As the coughs wind down I mange to say "yeah, sorry" He states that there's nothing to be sorry about and that I didn't have to take the shot if I didn't want to. "I'll be right back" he says as he goes back to the same spot he was in previously. He comes back with a bottle of water for me. I take it from his hands and drink almost half of it in that moment. He stares at me in shock. "Wow, you really must've not liked that" he giggled again, not so nervously this time.

I giggle back and he puts his arm around me. Realizing what he's doing, he moves his arm away. "Sorry" he exclaims embarrassed. "Don't be," I say happily "I liked it, it makes me feel reassured." I smile. He smiles slightly and puts his arm back around me. I scoot towards him more, heart slightly racing.

I want to be with this guy forever I think as I am laying there. Evan breaks the silence after a moment "can I have your number? I think you're a very pretty girl and you have a great personality." I could tell words were just piling out as he spoke. I giggle and give it to him gladly. He took his phone out and managed to type it into his contact. I notice he put a little ":)" beside my name. I blush a little smile. He texts me "wowowowow" and I feel my phone vibrate underneath me. I giggle. We both look at each other. This is the first time we've actually made eye contact. His eyes are beautiful. "Your eyes are beautiful" he exclaimed with his rose tinted cheeks. I smile and say "thank you, yours too."

As were staring at each other, he starts to lean in. My heart rate increases heavily. The top of his nose is touching mine. We're both breathing heavily. His breath smells like alcohol. "May I, Y/N?" He asks, hopefully. I didn't even give a response, I pulled him in by his neck and I kissed him strongly. My heart skipped a beat. We were there, Kissing on the sofa of this party. this guy I just met an hour ago, I somehow believe that this is the love of my life.