♡♡cupid♡♡ // cupid Evan x Gregory

The prettiest boy I've ever seen

♡♡Gregory's pov♡♡
"You know..sometimes I wonder how I managed to find a boy like you. Your so beautiful it's unbelievable." I give him a "oh really" look. "I'll never understand why you don't agree." "Sometimes this all feels like a dream to me." He said. I look at him as he looks up at the beautiful blue sky. "Even though I'm cupid myself I've never expected this." He laughed. "And I never expected to fall in love with cupid." I say smiling. We both lay down on the grass looking up at the clouds. "But..." He looks at me. "Is something bothering you?" "Kind of.." "What is it that's bothering you?" "Do you ever think we would actually work out? I'm not like you. Never have."

♡♡CC's pov♡♡
"Oh that..right. Well I think we could. I know it!" "How your literary a-" "Hush  lovely. I'm not like that." "But your cupid. You know the god of love. I'm not a god! I'm a sleep deprived tenth grader!" "That's true. Very true. But I'm not that kinda god." He tilts his head which is the most adorable thing ever by the way. "Demi god."

(Wasn't my idea. Sndfoxx ty again. I'm glad I asked about this bc I actually have no fucking energy today neither do I have it in me to write some angsty shit. Honest to god.)

"What the fu- sorry. What does that mean?" "It's fine. I know that it happens commonly with um people." "As for what demi god means. A being with more power than a mortal but less than a god. I think." "Ohh..okay that makes se-" *knocking*

♡♡Gregory's pov♡♡
"Damn- sorry um..." I drag Evan to the closet. Freddy opened the door. "Yeah?" "Are you alright? I heard you shouting about  something." "Oh- um yeah! I was...playing a game with a friend. And I lost and he was kinda um..picking on me for it." I say looking at my computer that was conveniently on a game. "Oh okay I see. Are you sure your alright?" "I'm fine. Great. Wonderful." "Alright...just let me know if u need anything." "Sure will. Thanks Freddy." "No problem superstar." He leaves. I open the closet. "Who was that?" "Freddy. He's my dad." "Oh I see." Okay sure maybe I was right. Maybe people can't see Evan. But I can't just assume. I sit down trying to think about it. "Something on your mind?" "Hm? Oh- not really." He held me gently from behind and rested his head on my shoulder. I lean on him a bit. I feel like this is all a dream right now. And I don't know if I should wake up or not.

(Sorry for not updating this. Or any of my stories lately.)