Thank You

Epilogue

A/N: Warning, I took so long to update this because I became very hesitant about it, and my insides are still turning, it makes me very nervous. Again, warning...

6 Months Ago

"Hi, my name is Avi and I am a Sex Addict."
     "Hi Avi," the group replied.
     He nodded, "That's really hard to say, I mean I only fully realised it the other day when one of my friends, well I don't even know if she's a friend anymore, or should I say again?" He frowned. "Anyway, she yelled it in my face and she's right, I see that now. It was what I needed, Kirstie yelling at me, it worked, I'm here and I want to get better, I'm going to get better. It'll all turn out fine," he smiled at the group as he sat down. Avi didn't know if that was what he was supposed to say, but he hadn't felt ready to share his whole story on day one, that happened two days later.

Today

Kirstie and Avi walk back to the house hand in hand, their stomachs full of Thai Food.
     "I really hope they're not too hyped to see us, I love my boys but I have something more important to do tonight."
     "What's that?"
     "You."
     "Me, wh-oh."
     "Yeah, it's been exactly six months, even though it didn't have to be-"
     "That was my choice Kirst, I went into sobriety thinking it was six months, I was committed, I saw it out," Avi explains, for what feels like the millionth time.
     "And I know that and I support that, supported, it ends today," she's elated, can't keep the smile off of her face.
     "Well it was also the fact that you were going on tour, like you can't kick off the sexual side of our relationship then bail on me for two months... oh wait, that's next week," he's joking but Kirstie still feels bad.
     "It wouldn't be the case if we'd started earlier," she frowns, "Besides, a week is a long time, we can get plenty done!"
     "It's four days away," Avi laughs.
     "Uhhh I know, but you will be visiting. I've even planned how we're gonna break it to the fans during the tour."
     "Oh really, have you now?"
     "Yeah, Scott's gonna be on instagram live and he's gonna catch me being like 'ahh, I miss Avi!' And the fans will go nuts, all like, 'ooo Kirstie likes Avi better than Matt' and the Kavi shippers: man I can't wait for them to see it," she beams. "Then I'll have to clarify, and when you visit we make a boomerang of us kissing, bam!" She cheers, turning to her boyfriend for his reaction.
     "Well if you've got it all planned," Avi chuckles.

Kirstie's eyes shoot open as a song comes on in the background, "Oh Avi, Avi," she taps his arm, grips it a little because this is still good.
     "Kirst," he replies.
     "No Avi – this is the – song – ah – the one I forgot – to show you – mmhm – that I mentio – mentioned – listen."
     Avi stops, "Kirstie, are you seriously this distracted in the middle of this: the thing you've been non-stop talking about for the last three months?" He is slightly out of breath.
     "No, just listen to this verse, it's so you," she plays with his curls and sings along to the verse and Avi stays quiet, half in, half out.
          "He chews, and he spits
          Well he flirts too much, and he loves blond chicks
          He struts, and he strolls
          And he looks so cool, and yeah, he knows
          He's a beauty, a cutie
          His body rocks and the girls they flock
          He's afflicted, addicted,"
      Kirstie breaks into a giggle on that last line and the song continues in the background.
     Avi laughs a little too, "Very funny Kirst, great song, I'm not being sarcastic, I really like it, but can we please keep having sex now?"
     She smirks, "I never said you had to stop."
     "Thank you."
     "No, thank you Avi!"

The End.

A/N: And her we are at the end of another book, also don't come at me, I said warning at the beginning, also this is the scene I mentioned writing a while back, that's for another story, look at that: two scenes XD XD

I hope you enjoyed this journey, this very different take on Avi compared to most of my other versions of him. And just because I wrote this story doesn't mean I believe Trisha Paytas. I believe that their may be some truth to the matter, but then again it's Trisha Paytas so who can believe anything she says really :P

I also may or may not have an idea for a sequel, I won't promise anything because I don't want to force it, it's just a little idea at this point and it's possible that nothing may become of it, so please don't get your hopes up.

None the less, this is the end, there is no more, maybe...

Hannah ;)