Summary: You've lived next door to Evan Peters all your life. You're best friends. Little does he know you have been madly in love with him for most of your friendship.
What happens when he suddenly gets a part on American Horror Story and leaves y...
Kissing her deep, I feel her tongue shyly brush my lower lip. I groan as I part my lips, letting her tongue sneak inside, my tongue flicks against hers. "Evan" she sighs as I move my lips to her neck sending shivers down my spine at the sound of my name passing her lips like this. My hands slide under her shirt against her smooth skin up to her breasts, cupping them firmly. I pull away from her neck, with a lick to the mark that now stands vivid on her skin, to watch her arch into me. In a flash we are both naked and I'm sliding into her warm, wet- I jerk awake panting, my dick hard as a rock. "Holy shit!" I gasp into my empty hotel room. Why the hell am I having sex dreams about my best friend? This is the second time this week I have woken hard and panting because of this dream. It's just cause you miss her, your dream is your subconscious fucked up way of telling you that you miss her. Sliding out of bed, I pad to the bathroom to splash some water on my face. Maybe I should call her? Talking to her may help this problem some...or make it worse. Right now I need a cold shower, there is absolutely no way I am going to jerk off to thoughts of my best friend. Nope it won't happen.
Thirty minutes later I'm lying in bed again, staring at the screen of my phone. 3:45am, it will be 4:45am there and she'll be asleep so I can't call her. The thought tightens something in my chest, suddenly I'm dying to wrap my arms around her, to bury my face in her neck. What the crap is going on with me?
*1:00pm*
Your POV:
*text from Evan* "Miss you. Hope your day is going good. Call u tonight?" Smiling I type my reply under the cover of my desk. "Miss you more. So boring here without you. Can't wait 😉 lol. What are you up to?" His reply is almost immediate.
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Evan: "Nothing 😝😉"
I have to bite the inside of my lip hard to keep from letting out a snorting laugh. I glance at the teacher to make sure the class is still being ignored; her head is down, eyes focused on the papers she is grading. Quickly I type my reply. "I almost dropped my phone! Next time warn a girl before ya send something that terrifying! 😝"
Evan: "I would have given anything to see your face!! Crap, I gotta head to set. Talk to you later tonight ok babe."
You: "ok babe have a great time on set. Ttyl."
Evan: "Later gator baby"
You: "Later loser 😝"
Smiling like an idiot, I slide my phone into my pocket. He always manages to brighten up my day, even if he isn't here with me.
The rest of the day goes by with no problems. After my text chat with Evan, everything seemed to fall into it's rightful place.
*Bzzzz Bzzzz* *Bzzzz Bzzzz*
I snatch my phone off the nightstand, the idiot smile returns once I see Evan's name on the ID. "Hello?" "Heeeey babe!" I giggle, tucking the phone closer to my ear. "What's up Ev? You sound happy." "I am happy babe. Guess what?" "What?" I question him, somehow my grin manages to grow slightly hearing how happy he is. "Ya remember Emma?" I nod then remember he can't see me, "yeah babe I do. What about her?" I feel my smile drop slightly. "Well we had been hanging out a lot lately, I really like her and earlier today I took the plunge and asked her out. She said yes!" My world stops then spontaneously bursts into flames all at once. My smile completely vanished from my face. "That's great babe. I'm happy for you." I hope he doesn't pick up on the hidden hurt in my voice. "Thanks babe." "No problem babe."
