Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 23 - A date

I'm so sorry! Don't worry, I'm working on getting Evan and Jonathan together. They both just need some time. Thank you for still reading this story, even though I still don't understand how this blast happened. 😘❤️ Enjoy ^.^
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(Craig POV)
I took a deep breath and spun around, nervousness flowing through my body, and even thinking about nice stuff wasn't helping.

"How do I look?" I asked my best friend, who was still laying in the bed.

"You're sexy. Not sexually sexy, but sexy. I like it."

I rolled my eyes after his words and swiped my shoulders one more time.

"Evan! Fuck... what about you would go on a date instead of me. Make me and Eric a thing," I said, and scratched back of my head.

"Relax! You can flirt on your own, you don't need me."

"I need you. Every fucking man I dated was because of you. You introduce us, you were my backup. What about you would go with me for a few seconds! Just a few..." I didn't completed my sentence as I sat down and hid my face into my hands.

"Craig you know I can't. I love you to bits, you know that, but I would rather stay here forever alone then get kidnaped by him... those fucking eyes."

I could sense the fear from his voice. I raised my sight to see him shivering, he seemed to be lost, in some kind of trance. That scared me.

"Evan?" I asked slowly, but no response.

He was looking straight to some point on the wall, not moving at all.

"Evan?" I asked again silently.

I was so worried about my friend, my heart couldn't stop beating fast. I didn't even notice I stopped breathing.

What's going on? Why isn't he moving? What's wrong with him? What if... what if this whole "I'm back bitches" Evan is just the mask. What if he's still suffering?

"Evan please... please talk to me," I whispered, and got to him.

I noticed the tears in his eyes slowly tracing down on his face. I hugged him tightly, slowly moving forwards and backwards.

"I'm here, I'm always here. Shhhhhh," I started to whisper.

I sensed how he hugged me back with loud sob. I slowly smiled knowing he's back from that trance.

"Calm beach, calm beach, calm beach," he silently whispered.

"I'm going to cancel this date. Just you and me this evening," I said firmly.

I know that I'm going to be half sad about this. I really wanted to meet Eric, but Evan was much more important for me.

"What? Don't you dare!" He said louder, slowly pushing me away from him.

I looked at his eyes as he wiped his tears away.

"I'm not going to enjoy this evening anyway when I know you're suffering. We're best friends, remember?" I said with smile.

"I bailed on you every fucking time I could go out to fuck somebody. Craig you deserve this. I have David here. Just go already."

"But David is only FBI agent. He's not your friend," I stated.

Evan took my hand and place it on my chest where my heart was.