Money right? (Rosekiller)

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Yall im working on a LONG one- liek 3000+ words- so yall gon get sum short ones for a lil sec

"B?" Evan called from inside Barty's kitchen .

"Yes?" Barty was laying in his bedroom

"Why is there a silver necklace on the counter?"
"It's yours."
"Why?" Evan asked walking into the room.
"Cause I felt like it?"
"Why did you feel like it?"
"'Cause."

"Barty why are you always buying me these expensive gifts?" Evan asked gesturing to the necklace and the expensive hoodie Evan was currently wearing.
"Cause I want to! It's a nice chain and you can wear it to James' concert!" Barty said loudly, sitting up on the bed.

"Do you even care about me Barty?! I feel like all you do is give me these gifts! You just want to see your money on someone else and then you parade me around like I'm a walking billboard or your wealth! I'm tired of it! I want to feel like you care about me for once! Hell, I don't even know if you even like me! You never tell me how you feel about me or anything! It's like you're incapable of speaking to me! So I'm gonna ask you this one more time and want a fucking answer! Do you even like me?"

Barty stared at Evan for a while. Evan took that as his answer, he left Barty's room and went to grave his bag from the living room. Barty got up and trialed behind the taller boy "Wait Ev-" "What?"

"I l-love you."
"Sure you do." Evan said unconvinced, "You're just saying that because you can't use me to parade your money around right?"
"No Evie-"
"Find someone else for this I'm out." Evan slung his bag over his shoulder and walked towards the door before he felt Barty grab onto his arm. Evan turned around to face Barty. "Get the fu-"

Barty tasted like the orange juice that he was always drinking. Barty held his neck down as he kissed him while Evan wrapped his arm around Barty's hips, picking him up so he didn't have to be bent over. Still kissing Evan walked Barty to the corner to set him down. "So are you saying you care about me?" Evan said, breathless after making out with Barty. "No, this is me saying I love you . I'm sorry I've never said it before, I was scared, so I gave you all these gifts instead. I thought that was good enough. I'm so sorry." 

"It's okay, I love you too, B." Evan said pecking Barty's lips again. Barty held him though, deepening the kiss.

"Now that you said you love me, how about you show me?"

Why tf have I been writing so many "almost smut" endings💀

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