This is a little sexual so only read on if you really want to.

"Hey Linky... Do you want a taste?"

I was so shocked by this that I almost fell off the couch.
Evan obviously caught me though, and pulled me back towards him.

"I-I..." Before I could say a word, Evan pressed his soft lips against mine.

It was a delightful sensation that would last an eternity.
I felt his smooth tongue make its way inside my lips as he forced himself on top of me.
I could feel every inch of his body press against me. It was as if he was forcing me to pull him closer.
His body heat intertwined with my every sense as I gasped loudly for air, feeling his lingering flavour on my tongue.
We stayed still for a moment, staring into each others eyes, as if the Earth stood still.
I finally decided to break the silence.

"Evan, there is something I need to tell you before this goes any further."

He looked at me kindly, as if he knew something already.

"I'm trans, and I just-"

"Its okay Linky, I like you just the way you are."

I felt tears rush down my face as I pulled him closer to me, crying into his chest.

"So I'm guessing you already had the surgery, Linky."

"Huh?" I sniffed, as I finally stopped crying.

"I could feel-"

"AAHhhHhhHhhHhHh YES I HAVE!" I interrupted, blushing bright red.

Evan laughed softly in my ear and kissed me again on the lips. This time is was quick and sweet as he got off the sofa.

"You should probably change your pants Ev~" I teased.

"Maybe you want to help~" he teased back, catching me off guard.

I shrieked loudly and tumbled off the chair.

"E-evAaAaAanNnnnNnnn!" I whined as he helped me up straight.

"Its alright hot stuff~" he teased again, brushing my hair out my face.

"I never thought a hot guy like you would swing this way..." I muttered nervously, biting my lip.

"And I never though a hot guy like you would even kiss me like that~" he growled back, wrapping his arms around my waist.

I could feel the sexual tension between us getting stronger, as his green eyes, filled with lust, scanned my body.
I rested my head on his chest and felt it, gently rising and falling.
His body felt warm and comforting, I didn't want to let go.
After a while of sharing a sweet moment with Evan, we heard a loud knock at the door.
Evan released me from his grasp and walked over to the door, opening it slightly.

"Yeah?" He asked to the person outside.

I didn't get to see the person, but I knew by their voice that they were a young male around Evan's age.

"Dude, you gotta come put here! There's a hot cat fight between two girls and its getting messy!" The man said, excitably.

"I'm busy at the moment, can you please come back later?" Evan sighed, taking a glance at me.

"Fine fine... You've got a chick over, haven't you?" The guy said mischievously.

"Greg, no." Evan said with a worried tone.

And with that, a blond man with blue eyes pushed his way into Evan's flat, smirking.
He looked over at me and back at Evan with a shocked look.

"Who's this?" The blond man said to Evan, pointing at me.

"This is Link, I met him the other day at the café in London, and wanted to thank him for showing me about." Evan replied sweetly.

What I didn't mention in the last part, was that me and Evan hung out all day while I guided him to many places. When I finished off showing him this amazing Italian restaurant, is when we exchanged numbers.

"Oh, so he's not a hook up." The blond man muttered sadly.

"I wouldn't say that." I coughed jokingly.

The blond man looked at me and laughed.

"Alright Greg, we were in the middle of making bacon butties so can you please leave?" Evan asked nicely.

"Bacon butties! I'll have some!" 'Greg' said, taking a seat on the sofa.

Me and Evan looked at eachother.
Evan giggled at me while I stuck out my tongue behind Greg's back.
After me and Evan made the butties together, we all sat around the little table and ate in silence.

"Dude, you're not gay are you?" Greg asked me, breaking the silence.

"Wh-what?!" I spluttered nervously, feeling my face turn red.

Greg slowly looked at Evan and smirked.

"I think he's gay broo~" he whispered in Evan's ear.

"Greg, shut up, this is why you have very little friends." Evan sighed, pushing Greg away from him.

I giggled softly and noticed Evan blush slightly.

"Hmm?" I looked at Evan in confusion and he just looked away.

After Greg had finally left us alone, I patted Evan on the chest and headed to the bathroom.

"Where ya going Linky?" Evan questioned, with a playful look on his face.

"I need a shit." I bluntly replied as I entered the bathroom and shut the door behind me.

I could hear Evan from the other side of the door messing about with blankets and pillows.
I was slightly confused but after I took a quick dump, and washed my hands, I left the bathroom and looked at the living room.

"Duuuudee..." I muttered in shock.

Evan had brought out the sofa into a sofa bed and put pillows and blankets all over it.
He had Netclix on the TV and even had candles lit on each table.

"I was literally in there for like 4 minutes, how on earth did you get all those candles together?" I laughed, sitting next to Evan on the sofa bed.

"Magic, baby!"

He pulled a soft blanket over us and put on a sweet rom-com.
Of course, I was laughing like a maniac, while Evan was mostly laughing at me laughing.
Evan was drinking some hot chocolate and handed the cup to me.

"What?" I asked looking at the cup.

"Take a sip." He explained smiling sweetly.

Just as I took a sip of the hot chocolate, a hilarious scene of a drunk guy, caused me to laugh so hard the hot chocolate flew out my nose.

"DUUUDE AHAHAHAHA!" Evan laughed looking at me drenched in hot drink.

"Meep..."

I stood up and gave Evan his hot chocolate back as I grabbed a tissue and blew my nose.
I was utterly embarrassed.