chapter 15

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sorry for last chapter anyways enjoy!

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evan was uncomfortable.

He was at breakfast with regulus, pandora, barty, and dorcas as he usually did. The only difference? All yes were on him.

The air was uncomfortably silent, tension thick enough to cut with a knife. evan was confused, he didn't know why everyone was staring at him.

"Do I have something on my face?" He asked, looking around at each person.

"No, ev, it's just-"

"Where'd you get that bruise?" pandora interrupted, pointing at a soft, rounded mark just under evan's ear. He frowned, opening a compact mirror  to get a better look at it. As soon as he realized the origins of the bruise, his face went pink.

"Uhhh..."

"You aren't getting into fights again, are you?" regulus questioned, looking upset.

"No! No, I just..." he sighed, mumbling unintelligibly into his hands.

"What?" evam groaned at the question. This was going to be so awkward to explain...

-flashback-

"Nobody's here, c'mon!  Pleaseeeee ?" evan begged.  barty rolled his eyes, chuckling.

"reg is gonna be back soon'," barty hummed, kissing the smaller boys hair

barty kisses evan again, this time aiming for the smaller boy's lips. The kiss was quickly reciprocated, both of them working in sync.

Things heated up quickly, and soon enough they were full-on making out. barty grinned into a kiss, pushing evan down onto the bed. The blond giggled, feeling evan attack his neck.

"No,  c'mere , I wanna kiss!" He exclaimed, laughing. barty moved back to kiss bartys's lips, being pulled into a deeper kiss.

-end of flashback-

"i knew it!" regulus squawked, throwing his hands up. barty just shrugged, glancing at the floor.

"how did you know"

"it was obvious"

"how?!" barty whined, shaking his head. "we barley did anything in public."

"his hand is on your thigh right now" pandora sighes, shaking her head.

"i said barley..."

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