Cherry Blossom Tree Is Where I Met You *H2OVanoss* +Re-Do!+

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Evan's POV.

Back home I was in the couch while John was in the kitchen, I'm left thinking as my wings are wide spread on the couch.

Who was that man? How does he know John? Why does it bother me so much?

"Hey Evan," I taken out if my thoughts by the voice of John, in front of me with a plate of food. More as in spaghetti, but I'm not complaining.

"Oh, thanks." He hums in response and hands me the plate, sitting by one of my wings and making sure he doesn't bother or sit on it. At first it's quiet while the TV plays, making the moment a tad uncomfortable until he breaks the silence.

"Evan," He looks at me, his eyes describing a worried look in the blue of them. "What happened back there at the store? You seemed to be having problems with your control, did something bother you?"

Half of me was sinking while the other half was mad, but why? I don't understand!

"I don't know, maybe my wings were cramped." I lied, "But also, who was that man you were talking with? I'm just curious," He thinks for a few moments, giving me a small smile.

"Oh, why that was Luke. You don't know him, but he and I are best friends. We're like brothers, but it's been a while since we've hanged out together or talked at all actually." His expression changes, looking a tad sad.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that John." To be honest, after hearing those words. Best friends, brothers. My body seems to ease and my.. anger? Seems to drop and I become calm, a small smile forming on my lips.

"Don't be, we could give him a visit soon actually." His smile comes back, showing those blue orbs brighten up once more as he thinks about it.

"Why of course! It would be great for both of you to catch up, I would also get the opportunity to meet your friend." I reassured him, my wings starting to fold. "How about today?"

John chuckles, "We can't go see him today, he told me he was picking up someone from the airport. It's probably Ryan, he ways visits Luke."

Ryan?

John's Pov.

I notice that Evan stops talking, looking as in he's in deep thought after the couple of words I said.

"Evan? Are you alright?" His eyes start to dilate once more, his wings fluffing up before laying back on the couch.

All of a sudden, he shakes his head. He came out of his thoughts, he looks at me before looking confused.

"Ryan? That name.. sounds familiar. But it must be just me, there's many Ryan's out there anyways." He gives me a smile, but I can tell he's in deep thought about it. "Besides, I can't remember anything before you found me. Remember that?" He chuckles, getting up and stretching, his wings spreading completely open before they tuck themselves on his back.

"Oh, yeah. Well, I guess you're right." I sigh, he takes the plate I gave him.

"Well, I'm off to my room. Thanks for the food, I'll see ya later John." With those words he leaves upstairs, I'm worried though.

He is right, there's many Ryan's out there. So I shouldn't be worrying about anything at all, but yet I feel that dread in my chest.

Who's the Ryan he's talking about? Is he like Evan?