Mine (H2O Delirious x Reader)

Chapter Eighteen: Poor Evan

Jonathan put you on his bed gently and then sat down next to you. "You have to talk to Evan." He said quietly before grabbing your left hand with his right hand. "What? What do you mean?" You asked with a raised eyebrow. You knew you had to talk to Evan, you just didn't want to. Not right now at least.. "I'm worried about him. Have you been watching his videos lately?" You watched as his eyes filled with concern. "No.. Why?"

"He's not talking as much in his videos now and when he does, he just sounds miserable.." His grip on your hand tightened. "Please go talk to him?" Jon searched your eyes, but you looked away and bit your lip. "Fine." You gulped and let go of his hand to get ready. "I'll drive you, just tell me when." You nodded as he walked out of the room to let you get dressed.

You picked out a presentable outfit then proceed to put a little makeup on. You fixed your hair so it wasn't a complete mess and then walked down the stairs. "Ready to go?" Jon asked as he stood up from the couch with keys in hand. "Yup. See you later, Luke." You waved and followed Jonathan out to his car. "Wait Jon." You stopped him before he backed out of the driveway. "Your mask.." You mumbled. You hated it when he wore his mask, but if it makes him happy then you'll just have to go with it. "Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me." He smiled and ran back into the house only to run back out with his mask half way on his face.

Jonathan parked the car in the driveway of your old house. "You don't have to stay here, you can go home and I'll call you to come get me later." You suggested but Jon shook his head no and insisted that he stay. You sighed and got out of the car and slowly made your way up to the front door. 'Do I knock orrr? Oh..' You were thinking before the front door opened, revealing a sad looking Evan.

"Evan.." You pulled him into a hug. He was thinner and he had huge bags under his eyes. "(Y-Y/N)?" He asked in disbelief. You nodded and hugged him tighter. You hated seeing Evan like this. "Have you been eating?" You practically whispered, but Evan clearly still heard as he tried to wiggle out of your grasp. "N-not really." He mumbled as he pulled you into the house. "(Y/N), I'm so sorry." You saw his eyes swell with tears. "No, Evan I'm sorry. You gotta eat something okay." You hugged him one more time before pulling him into the kitchen.

You opened the fridge only to see that there wasn't anything in it. You gritted your teeth out of habit and turned to face Evan. "Well just order something.. Mind if Jon comes in?" You asked nervously and bit your lip. "Jonathan's here?" He asked, suddenly perking up. You raised an eyebrow. "Yes.. want me to go get him?" He nodded with joy then ran up the stairs to his room, probably to change out of his sweats.

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Working on a way to end the book.. I'm probably thinking of ending it on chapter 20. .////.

Also, double post. Yay.