It was finally Saturday, both Evan and you had been working non-stop for the past three months and this was the first weekend you both were enjoying together. Sleeping in. You, in his arms. You were never sure why he chose you, over literally anyone else but, you couldn't care less in moments like this.
After a while, he woke up and kissed the top of your forehead following with a "good morning baby, how did you sleep?", "I slept great, how about you?" you replied to his question while looking up at him. It took him a minute to reply as he was studying your face meticulously, "fantastic" as he kept looking at you.
You chuckled at his silliness and stood from his arms to wash your face in the bathroom in an attempt to wake up. As you headed to the bathroom you felt Evan still staring at you, so you half-turned in his direction while putting a short on "what is it?" you told him, and in an effort to collect his thoughts he said "I just don't understand how I got so lucky, why do you love me so much like I'm not perfect by any means nor have the best body", you were kind of puzzled by this but brought a smile to your face, and started walking to the bed you shared with Evan.
As you sat in the bed facing Evan, "Evan we've been together for around 5 years now and I honestly wouldn't change a single second from these last years. I didn't fall in love with you because you remembered my birthday and brought me flowers on Valentine's Day. I fell in love with you, because when you woke up in the morning, you said, 'Good morning' to me before you checked your phone. I fell in love with you, because when you went to the fridge to get yourself a drink, you got me one without even asking. I fell in love with you, because when you had an amazing day at work and I came home and I had a terrible day at work, you didn't say, 'Yeah, yeah, yeah. But let me tell you about my day.' You sat and listened to my awful day and you didn't say a thing about your amazing day.
This is why I fell in love with you. I can't tell you exactly what day. It was no particular thing you did. It was the accumulation of all of those little things that I woke up one day as if I pressed a button, I went, 'I love him.' The same with the relationship. It's not about the events. It's not about intensity. It's about consistency."
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hey guys
back again with this sort of fluff, i personally liked it and got inspired from an interview called Simon Sinek: Love Is in the Little Things,,,,i think it's so cute and wholesome.
i will admit this is one of the shorter ones but none the less it's here:)
if you guys have any ideas/comments/suggestions send them my way, would love to hear from you guys
as always take care and be safe out there
yours truly, orangefax
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Evan Peters/AHS One Shots
FanfictionThis will become a collection of one-shots about Evan or one of his characters in AHS. Open to doing multiple parts to specific stories you guys might want to continue reading, and open to lemons, limes, and fluff.