Trigger warning! SMUT!!! Like full on smut.
If you don't like it, you can totally skip without being confused.
But they are 18+ y'all so don't say I didn't warn you.
Had to have my amazing co-author help me/do 99% of this because I suck at smut but I wanted to try my hand at it. Thank you Ellie for being an absolute angel and helping me with this! (Val note - If you want, I can do a summary at the beginning of the next chapter so you're not confused. Nothing explicit of course😊)
Ev POV -
"When he said whenever, what time does that really mean?" I asked Lily Saturday evening.
"I don't know Ev. Whenever is whenever. Maybe you should just go now and stop stressing out about-"
"No. I'm not stressed out and I just need a little more time to mentally prepare myself."
She sat up from lying on the couch and dropped her phone, "Look, I know he hurt you. I know it's not the first time. Normally if it was anybody else I'd say this would totally happen again and to dump his sorry ass right now. But it's Drew. It's different. He would never hurt you on purpose. He didn't mean to in high school and he didn't mean to with this. He didn't know you when you started things up again. I mean, sure you had history, but you guys are new people. You forgave him for his old mistakes, but I think you need to forgive him for his new ones too."
"When did you become so wise?" I joked and mussed her hair. Lily swatted away my hand and smiled and went back to a contempt expression.
"Go! Make up! Don't come back until tomorrow morning!" she said pushing me towards the door of my apartment.
She hugged me quickly and I squeezed her back before finally leaving.
When I arrived at Drew's door it was about 6:45 pm. I contemplated going back home and moping for a while before giving him some bullshit excuse about how something came up.
But I couldn't force myself to turn away from the door. I couldn't give up on us. Not yet. Maybe not ever.
I gave one quick knock and then started regretting every decision I had ever made.
His face appeared in the doorway a second later and he looked tired. Like he hadn't slept in a few days. He was wearing black sweatpants and a white t-shirt.
I was wearing a black tank top and grey sweatpants. This was what we would wear whenever we hung out together as kids. I could wear anything or nothing and be just as comfortable with him. I guess some things never change.
He motioned with his head to come in, and walked away from the door. I tried not to stare at his ass and then chided myself for even thinking of his ass. Focus on fixing things first.
He sat on the couch in the living room with his legs crossed and an ice pack on his shoulder. I took the seat across from him with my arms crossed.
We sat in silence for a second with me looking at the ground and him staring holes through me.
"I'm sorry-" he began rubbing at his shoulder again.
"No, don't apologize. We're different people than we used to be. You didn't expect this to go anywhere and you didn't owe me anything when we met again. I was just so hurt and it took me a while to see past how I felt and to the facts."
"What are the facts?" he questioned softly.
"Give me the ice first then I'll tell you."
Without waiting for an answer and I got up and sat behind him, taking the ice. He shifts so he's facing sideways and I sit in the corner of the couch. I started lightly massaging down the muscle.
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The Story of D & E
General FictionThese two guys at my school always acted really cute, and all couple like whenever they were together, and they were in our class so me and my writing friends would talk about how canon they were. So, we made all these stories and decided we could m...
