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30 : Interlude ~ Evan

He groaned. He looked at his watch, and looked back at the entrance. He looked on his right, seeing the table where Craig and Tyler were chatting non-stop. They were giggling and smiling so joyfully, and Evan got a little bored of the long chats his best friend and possibly boyfriend of his were doing.

He slid the screen of his phone, and went to the text messages---waiting for a new message being sent by Jonathan. He waited, but somehow, started texting first.

Evan : Jo, are you there? Can I talk to you for a while? I'm kinda bored... :(

He put down his phone and watched Tyler stuffing his face with marshmallows, his cheeks were so red because of the amount of marshmallows inside his mouth.

"You can do it, Tyler! Just one more marshmallow!" Craig cheered, picking up a fluffy white marshmallow and slowly coming towards the turquoise-eyed man's mouth. His face were red, and he was having difficulties to speak even a single word.

The raven-haired man just stared at the couple's actions, and he felt a sudden jealousy within him. It's not that he was jealous of Craig having an awesome, cool, and handsome guy for a date, but he was jealous of how happy they both looked; smiling and giggling like an ordinary couple, and Evan knew that Craig was happy that he had found the perfect guy to be with.

But seeing the duo's happiness too had really made a sudden feeling inside of him to appear . . . And remembered the moment of his father's sudden news from his mother . . .

He shook his head, shaking the thoughts away---trying to avoid them as he tried to look strong and had no problem at all . . . Though he knew that Craig and Tyler heard about it, as Evan got a call while the three were playing GMod : Prophunt in the living room of his house.

No. Don't think about it. Dad's gonna survive this. I know he CAN.

"Cwaig, I can't do dis noo moore . . . !" Tyler spoke as his mouth was full, but his boyfriend just laughedas he saw his face was getting redder than before. "Just one more, baby! One more!" The British man chuckled heartily, slowly putting a marshmallow inside Tyler's pouting mouth.

"These two idiots," he smiled, shaking his head. He looked back at his phone as a quick message suddenly caught his attention.

Jonathan : Yo Evan!

Evan smiled upon seeing the message.

Evan : Whassup, man?

Jonathan : Oh, I'm doing fine. :P

Evan : What do you mean 'fine'?

Jonathan : Oh, you know...

Evan : No. I don't KNOW

Jonathan : Well, it's about Luke...

The brown-eyed man blinked in surprise, wondering why would it be involved with Jonathan's best friend.

Evan : Why 'Luke'?

Jonathan : I don't know, man. He's been acting weird lately.

Evan : Do you know what's wrong with him?

Jonathan : I'm not sure. Ever since I couldn't stop texting on my phone, he just... he just... He just TAKES MY PHONE AWAY FROM ME AND READS THE FUCKING MESSAGES BETWEEN ME AND YOU :'(

Evan's brows furrowed, and his thoughts of Jonathan getting bullied by his own best friend suddenly appeared in his mind. He was worried if anything bad happened between them.