Evan x Gregory!!

5.

A/N: HI LOVESS, so im so sorry i havent posted another part its js bc my life has been super crazy lately and ive been busy! so i will return to hopefully posting at least 2-5 times a week if not more! btw this chapter will be a lil more angsty then the others so js a heads up 😃

Gregory's POV

Its been a month since me and Evan's sleepover and I have been super distant towards him. I realized a couple day after our sleepover that I was getting distant from my friends and since Ive been hanging out with Evan its been ruining my reputation. And my dumbass started to push Evan away. I decided I was going to go over to his house tonight and try to tell him that I was sorry, and wanted to become closer again. I feel like an asshole, but hopefully I could redeem myself.

I got on the bus to go home, sitting across from Fritz. "Yooo, whats up?" He says, as we high-five. "Nothin'" I respond, sitting back in my seat. "Right. So! Wanna hang after school?" He asks, I sigh. "Nah dude, I have plans." I say, looking at him. I take out my phone and airpods. "Alright thats fine, I'll probably just hang out with Cass then." I put in my airpods and play music on my phone, Fritz stops talking, it was a quiet, calm ride home.

*timeskip to when gregory leaves to see evan 😍*

I get up from my desk, sighing. 'Time to see Evan.' I thought. I debate about texting him, but i havent texted him in over a week, it'd be so out of the blue. I mean, showing up is also out of the blue, 'specially at 9:17 at night. I just sigh, 'Man up Gregory.' I pick up my phone, it was only at 10% but I should be fine. I pick up my airpods, put on music, and go down the stairs, out the door.

It was cold, and I was only in a long sleeved nike shirt and thin sweatpants, a chill was sent down my spine. I shrug it off, walking to Evan's house, thinking of what to say. Its gonna be so awkward, and hes probably gonna be so angry with me, I probably lost his trust. I mean, c'mon, he was a lone, nerdy, short middle schooler. I sigh, feeling so bad. I pushed away my friend, my best friend, my crush. Im such a terrible person, all to keep up with a reputation? I shove my thoughts away, my mind going blank. I stare at the side walk, it was dark. Only streetlights illuminated the road and side walks with its yellowish-brown coloring.

It'd been 15 minutes, and I arrived at Evan's house. There were no cars in the driveway. 'Weird..' I shrug it off, going up to the porch. I hesitated before pushing the doorbell. I thought about running away, but it was too late. I could hear thumping down stairs, and the door swung open, and my hair swayed with the blow of wind. I shiver.

Evan looked so.. tired. I havent seen him too much after the sleepover. "Why the fuck are you here, Glamrock?" 'Not even first names? Fuck, I messed up.' I thought. "Hey, Ev.." "No, You dont get to do that! You ghost me, throw me out of your life like I was nothing, and show up at my door at fucking-" He looks down at his phone, it lights up, illuminating his face. "-9:34 PM?" "Look- I.. Im sorry, genuinely . Im so so sorry, Evan. I- I was busy keeping up with a reputation that doesnt even matter, and I realized how much of an asshole I was for that, I would have apologized sooner but I was scared. Im sorry, Evan." I felt tears spring up at my eyelids, daring to spill over. "No, What in the fucking world makes you think thats okay? Glamrock, you need to fucking leave. I dont want to see you. You've lost your chance." "Please! Please Evan! Im sorry! So sorry! Please! I'll do anything! Anything in the world! I want to be your friend! Im sorry, I know what I did was a dick move, but I wasn't thinking!" I plead. My cheeks burned, the cold bit at me, I shiver again.

"Gregory, We'll talk later. Right now, I need to be alone." I breathe out, shakily. I stare in his eyes, I see his tears. "You.. You have to believe me.. Please! We can talk now! Please Evan!" I beg, "You broke my trust, Glamrock.. We can talk later, now, I need to cool off." I frown, as he shuts the door. I feel the tears finally start spilling over, and I start running, aimlessly, just running.

After a while, a slow down to a slow walk. I was lost, I look around, I was on a random trail in a park. 'Fuck. I need my GPS to get home.' I look down at my phone, it was at 1%. Fuck. I quickly open my phone, frantically trying to get to google maps. I open up google maps, but my phone shuts down, and my airpods shut off. "FUCK!" I scream, crying. Everything was overwhelming me, the cold, Evan.. I sat down on a bench, shivering. I was probably going to die out here, its cold.

So cold. I get up, starting to walk again, hoping to see a familiar road, or pathway.

*Timeskip*

Its been hours, at least two.. maybe three? My legs felt like hunks of stone, and I could feel my goosebumps, they felt as if they were stabbing me. I walk for a few minutes, until I see a familiar road. I sigh in relief, I almost started crying again. I just stand for a minute, I needed water. I walk along the road, as I try to navigate from the road to home.

In minutes, which felt like hours, I see my neighborhood's road. I sigh in relief again, and run home, my legs hurt, my throat hurt, everything hurt. I was sure I had frostbite. If I dont, Im gonna be so surprised. I walk in, and feel the warmth of the heater. I laugh, but it came out as a hoarse, deep grunt. I immediately walk over to the sink, grabbing at glass from the cupboard, filling the cup with water, and chugging it.

I felt refreshed, I sit down on the counter, grateful to be home. I was worried I wasnt going to get home, that I was going to die out there. I cough, 'Im definitely sick.. Good thing its Friday, I dont have to be sick at school..' I slide off the counter, going to my room, throwing my phone on the charger.

I take off my clothes, only in my boxers, and slide into bed, being engulfed in its warmth and the warmth of the house and I drift to sleep.

*morning time 😜😜😜😜*

I wake up to the doorbell being rung multiple times, I groan. "COMING, WHORE!" Spolier alert, Im not a morning person. I throw the covers off, and think about putting on pants, but the doorbell is rung again and I forget all about that, running down the stairs, to the door, snd swing it open. "Its fucking 5:47 in the morning, so- Oh." I was cut off by the person in front of me. I go wide eyed, its Evan. He goes completely red, and I know damn well I did too. "H-Hi.. Um, I didnt know It was you im sorry-" I shuffle over to my body so its behind the door, but my head was peeking out. "Um, So.." I trail off. "So." He says, short. "I've thought about your apology.. And I could see you were genuine, so, I have accept your apology. I sm giving you a second chance." I sigh in relief. At least its good news. "Thank you!" I engulf him in a hug. I dont care if im almost butt naked, this hug was needed. He hugs me back, wrapping his arms around my neck.

"Im really sorry about what I did, Ev.." "I know, silly."

"I forgive you, but you have to make it up to me, got it?" He says, as we let go of each other, and I shuffle my body behind the door.

"Got it!" I smile.