♢♡Evan♡♢

"Alright Ev, this guy is abusing you. You're coming home with me, right now" Tyler says firmly, grabbing the top of my arm. "Wh-What?" I ask, pulling my arm out of his grip. "Evan, please. What he's doing to you isn't healthy" Tyler says, looking at me sympathetically. I frown and wrap my arms around myself.

"No.. no Tyler Jonathan wouldn't do that, why would he abuse me? He loves me! He's just trying to protect me, that's all. It's fine" I huff, glaring at Tyler. "You need to leave right before Jonathan gets back. You can't be here, you just want to steal me away!" I snap, crossing my arms and looking down and away.

Tyler grabs my shoulder and then my face, rubbing my cheekbone. "Evan, please just listen to me" I try to step back but Tyler holds me there, he feels oddly gentle. My eyes widen and I stumble a little, a tingle going up my spine as the hand not holding my face grabs my hips.

"Evan, your wrists are bruised, tell me how that happened" Tyler says softly, rubbing my cheekbone again. "Jon he- I-... I found a message from Luke on his phone and Jon pinned me down by my wrists..." I sigh, looking away from Tyler's concerned face. "Hard enough to bruise?" Tyler asks, which gets my attention again.

"Hard.." I whimper and look at our feet. "Hard enough to bruise" I sniffle, wiping my eyes. Tyler pulls me into a hug and I fall against his chest, wrapping my arms around him and gripping the back of Tyler's shirt as I try not to cry. Tyler sighs and hugs me back, resting his head on the top of mine and rubbing my back.

"It's okay Evan, it's okay. Let's go upstairs, pack you a duffle bag, and you can come live with me until you're back on your feet" Tyler whispers, rubbing his hands back up my spine. I nod against his chest and whimper again, sniffling again and stepping closer to Tyler so I stumble and nearly fall.

"Woah woah, I got you" Tyler says, catching my weight and pulling me back up to my feet. "Calm down Ev, I got you. I have you, you're okay" Tyler whispers, holding onto me as I cry against his chest. "You're okay Evan, I got you. I'm gonna take you some place safe and your sorry ass husband can go be a slut with someone else"

I giggle a little and wipe my eyes, shaking my head. "I shouldn't be laughing" I sniffle, closing my eyes as and few more tears fall down my face. "No no, please, laugh all you want. Now c'mon, let's go back you up" Tyler insists, taking me upstairs. I smile and follow him, wiping my eyes again.

We pack my favourite clothes and then all of my nessecities, leaving almost nothing behind me. Tyler shoulders one bag and I grab the other, him leading me out to his car. We climb in and Tyler drives off, but I just sit their awkwardly and play with my hands.

Tyler's hand is suddenly holding mine and he smiles at me sympathetically. "It's okay Ev, you'll be okay"