Rosekiller

Sixth Year|Thirty-One|Drunken Reconciliation

                       I wanna make you hungry
                            Then I wanna feed ya
                         I wanna paint for face,
                     Like you're my Mona Lisa

Tuesday, March 22nd, 1977

The following morning, Evan came back to the dorm. Barty didn't see him at all after he'd revealed his arm to him.

"Hi darling" Barty greeted him, cautiously, when he entered the dorm room.

"Barty." Evan replied, barely looking at him. The blond went over to his side of the room and grabbed some fresh clothing out of his wardrobe. He made his way to the bathroom and locked himself in.

Barty and Reg exchanged looks and simultaneously looked over to the bathroom door.

Thursday, March 24th, 1977

Two days later, and Evan still wasn't talking to him. He didn't understand why what he did was so wrong. His intentions were pure, but Evan just couldn't see that. And he knew he couldn't blame him. He just wished he could have his damn boyfriend back to normal.

Monday, April 4th, 1977

It took at least a week and a half for Evan to talk to Barty again.

Evan had come into their dorm one night, absolutely plastered. He was falling over and tripping over his own feet, trying to get to his bed.

He fell face first on the soft mattress, and Barty walked over to him. "Hey Evvy..?" He said, questioningly.

"Hello you bastard" Evan replied, slurring his words, "I still cannot believe you got that mark, man. You had a choice. Me and Reggie didn't. You're sacrificing yourself and your future for me and him, mate".

"You two are my best friends, I wasn't about to let you do it yourself" Barty replied. Finally, they were having an actual talk about it. Even if Evan was completely pissed whilst they had it.

"Oh whatever. It was bloody stupid but also so sweet" Evan said as he attempted to pull Barty down by his sleeve. He tugged extremely light tho, he barely did anything. Barty sat on his own.

"Was it?" He asked.

"Yeah, it was. It was unnecessary, but I truly do appreciate it"

"Aww, you're cute" Barty smiled lightly. He rubbed Evan's back and watched him smile softly and close his eyes. He leaned against Barty, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"I love you" Evan mumbled. "I love you too, Ev" Barty replied.

A small while after, Evan fell asleep. Barty watched him as he slept. He truly did love this boy. He'd do anything for him.

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This is so short and I am so sorry omg, I know I haven't uploaded in like a month and a half. I've been super busy with life, and school is draining me right now. I love all your guys' comments and votes and everything, it means a lot. Thanks for reading and being patient! I have more angst planned for the next few chapters, so be prepared 👀

Again, I have no new fanart. I will soon, though!

The song at the beginning is I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE by Måneskin!