Evan Peters One Shots and Preferences

Fan Of You(Evan Peters)

Hello! This was a request from @chemicalpanicfalls

Thank You so much for requesting! I will be opening requests back up on this book on December 26th. 

Type: Fluff

Warnings: Some Drinking, Cussing (You know me)

I sat on my couch, watching AHS Coven for the second time this month. I was in fact in love with Evan fucking Peters. I had been watching his content and movies since forever really. 

I, myself, was a singer and songwriter. My platform was growing by the day since one of my songs "Tough Love" blew up on TikTok. Everyone loved me and my music. 

I look at my clock and realize it was 4 am when I have an interview at 8 am. I got up and get ready for bed. 

Today was a big day. This was the first time I would be going on tour. I was going to do an interview with this new YouTube channel and radio station named "Fresh Stars". 

I set out my outfit for tomorrow next to all the clothes I had packed earlier that day and went to sleep. 

~Next Day At The Interview~

"So (y/n)! What's it like having all this fame and fortune go your way?!" the interview man said(his name is Dave).

"Oh wow well, I have enjoyed all of the support and thanks that I am getting from fans... everywhere haha!" I said nervously. I hadn't done too many interviews before so I didn't really know what to say.

He asked me a couple of questions and I answered the best I could without passing out from the pressure. We were live and cancel culture these days are terrable. 

"So (y/n) tell me a little bit about who you admire in pop culture nowadays," he said crossing his legs.

"Oh well, I am quite in love with Evan Peters. He is such a good actor and singer as well. If you have ever watched American Horror Story, You would know how great he is at singing." I said kind of going on about him.

Everyone started laughing and staring at me blushing.

"What haha did I say something?" I said looking around. I was thinking since I wasn't very popular there was no way Evan would hear or see what I had said. Unless it was years from now. 

"Well, that's very interesting!" Dave said laughing.

"Evan if your out there! You have a beautiful fan right here waiting on you!" he said looking at the camera. 

I laughed and we continued with the interview. 

After we were finished, I thanked everyone for having me and then made my way to my van. My first show was tonight and I had to get ready. 

I sat in the van and looked at my phone. I saw that Evan had tweeted...

"Can't wait for the show tonight (y/n) ;)" 

I could not breathe.  Evan had TWEETED AT ME!

I danced around the room in delight. I kept reading the tweet over and over as I got ready for the show. We go to the place and my groupies made sure the stage was set for me. 

I finished up my makeup and clothes then posted on all my social media before making my way to the stage. 

I take a deep breath and drink some whiskey before heading out on stage. 

"HELLO CHICAGO!" I said waving my hands as one of my songs played in the background. 

I performed about 10 of my most famous songs and the crowd loved it.

I kept looking in the crowd for Evan but I never saw him. I made a slight frown then ended the show.

"GOOD JOB!" "YOU DID GREAT" "LETS GOOO" everyone was congratulating me as I walked through the hall making my way to my van. 

I sat in my van twirling my phone around on my knee. I was so in shock at how well the show went and the tweet from earlier. But I never got to see Evan...

All of a sudden, I heard a knock on my van door. 

"(y/n) you have a visitor!" said one of my groupies.

"Oh let them in!" I said standing up. Then he walked in. Evan fucking Peters.

"OH MY GOD ITS YOU," I said almost falling over. 

"OH MY GOD YES it's ME!" He said mocking me and laughing.

He ran up to me and hugged me. He smelt so sweet.

"Hello (y/n),"  he said rubbing my back. 

"Hello, Evan!" I said embarrassed. 

We ended up taking fo hours and hours. We talked about work things, he told me he had always been a fan of my music. We had so much fun. I ended up cuddling into his chest sitting down on the van couch before he had to go. 

"Here take this..." he said handing me a piece of paper. 

"Oh okay! I'll see ya, Evan!" I said smiling at him before he left the van.

I looked at the piece of paper. It was his number.