I know no one will read this coz they care more about darkiplier than my OCS, but heres another chapter... Mostly for me to read to myself 👍

It was the next day and Evan had given me his number. He explained to me how he wanted to make it up for me paying for the drinks so, he had sent me his address and allowed me to come over. For a sleepover 🌈.
No, not a sleepover like that, he was only visiting London for the day and he wanted me to come up to Manchester with him, where he lived.
He told me he had an extra mattress and he would 'plonk' it on his bedroom floor.
I thought it was great so, off I went with my bags packed.
Yes, I was staying there for the weekend (it was Friday morning and I was leaving on Monday morning - my work starts Tuesday) so it would be a great time to bond. Woo Manchester!
After a 6+ hours train ride to Manchester I finally collapsed on the train station.

"Thank god there isn't any chewing gum on the floor." I muttered, laying half asleep on the floor.

I heard a deep laugh of a voice I recognized.
I quickly darted upright so I didn't look like a complete dork, but I was too late.

"Hey sleepy head." Evan laughed, patting my head.

"I'm nawt sweepyyy..." I mumbled sleepy.

"Try saying that without slurring your words." He challenged.

"Abwabahahnoo~" I whispered, burying my head into his chest.

Evan slowly dragged me to a road and put me in the passenger seat of his car.
He drove the rest of his way to his house while I slept like a log.

"Heeey sleepy boy~" he soothed.

"Mmhh..." I hummed.

"We're here~"

I looked out the window and rubbed my eyes sleepy to see tidy looking flats.
I sleepy got out of the car and dragged myself over to Evan whom was already half way to the flats.

"I got up really early for this Ev, you better have my bedding ready." I mumbled.

Evan grabbed my hand and pulled me into the flats.
We took an elevator to the 4th floor and entered room 82.
He opened the door and we both entered.

"Where's my bed big boi..." I said.

"Come on sleepyhead, over here."

Evan dragged me into a cozy little room with a big window which was open slightly.
The walls and celling were white while his curtains were maroon.
I flopped down on the mattress which had bedding already made on it.
Evan put my bags in the corner of the room and sat on his bed.

"Get some rest little bud, dinner will be ready by the time you wake up."

And with that, I fell fast asleep.

I woke up to the smell of cooked egg, steak and vegetables.
I darted into the living room-kitchen-dining room and took a seat at the table.
Evan placed a delicious meal in front of me.

"This looks amazing!" I said, stuffing honey-cooked sprouts into my gob. "YUMMM~"

Evan laughed.
After we both completed our meals, I flopped onto the couch.

"Thanks for letting me stay Ev." I thanked Evan.

"Its alright Linky, its always nice to have company after all."

Evan sat next to me and turned on Sherlock Holmes.
I was so mesmerized by the TV, I didn't notice that I had snuggled up to Evan.

"So, you're a hugger, ey?" Evan teased.

I looked up at him and jumped back, turning bright red.

"OMG, SO SORRY!" I yelled.

"Its alright Linky." He pulled me back into his grasp. "I like hugs."

I smiled to myself and relaxed into his arms, falling asleep on him.

Once I had woken up again, I found that me and Evan were lay on the sofa cuddling.
I smiled and snuggled up to him, smelling his deodorant to memorize it... Its not as creepy as it sounds, he just smelt nice!
I looked up at his face, noticing he was awake.
My eyes widened.

"Its okay little dude, don't worry, it was my fault." He whispered into my ear. It felt like melting butter being slowly stirred into a warm bowl.

I placed a hand on his chest and noticed our breathing was in sync.
Evan looked at me, I couldn't help but allow my eyes to gaze upon his lips.
I wanted to know if they were as soft as they looked.

"Hey Linky..." he whispered as I looked into his green eyes.
"Do you want a taste?"