Game On {1}

Chapter 30

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And Merry Christmas ya filthy animals

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The fact that it had been around five months with the few idiots she was honored to call her friends was absolutely mind boggling. Time was passing by too fast and Evanee was scared that their two weeks of Christmas break would be over in a snap.

"Want to go out later?" Evan asked. His girlfriend put her phone on speaker and set it down next to her as she studied her textbook.

The raven haired girl would've said yes, but she had other plans. "I'm spending most of Christmas break studying for finals. I really wished they had scheduled it before break."

"Same here, so why don't we have a study date?"

He wasn't one to take no for an answer, making Evanee smile. "Fine. How about my place? Bring food."

"Will do, ducky. It'll take me like twenty minutes to get ready and get the food. I'll see you soon."

"Be safe."

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"Knock, knock loser."

Evanee heard her 'kind' boyfriend call outside. She opened her window and stared down to see him holding up a plastic bag and his backpack.

He locked eyes with her and grinned, waving the food around. Evan knew for a fact that Evanee would open the door now that she saw he brought food.

In a few seconds, the door was unlocked. The dark haired boy placed the food on the kitchen table and hung his book on the chair.

"What'd you get?" Evanee asked, eyeing the plastic bag.

"Pho."

Vietnamese food was one of Evanee's personal favorites, something she had shared a long time ago with Evan. It made her smile knowing he remembered.

"You are the best boyfriend," Evanee said, kissing his cheek and opening the food.

He rolled his eyes, smiling along with her. "And why do I only ever hear that when I bring you food?"

She shrugged and grabbed two bowls and plates from the cabinet. If they were going to eat Pho, they were going to eat it with the right utensils. She set up the table and poured the soup into the two bowls and the food onto the plates.

"Do you really expect me to use chopsticks?"

"I do," the green eyed girl replied.

He sighed and tried his best to eat the food. Evanee secretly recorded him struggling to eat noodles with chopsticks and getting soup all over his chin.

After a few seconds, she ended the video and grabbed a napkin to wipe his chin.

"You're a mess," she giggled. He stuck his tongue out when she finished wiping his chin and kissed her.

Their kisses were always passionate, but somehow this was different. Evanee straddled Evan on his chair as his hands tightly gripped onto her waist.

Evan was the first and only person she had ever had romantic moments with so everything that they did was new. His lips on her neck was certainly new, but it certainly felt good.