Hey guys here's a short imagine for you awesome people!❤️❤️❤️
It was 11:30 pm and I was beyond tired. I had to work an extra 2 hours today and I had to go back tomorrow. I was trying to sleep but l couldn't. Evan told me he would come upstairs and 5 minutes. But those 5 minutes turned into an hour. I got out of bed and went downstairs. As I was walking down the staircase I heard Evan mumbling some words.
"DAMNIT!" I heard him yell and something smash.
I ran down the rest of the stairs and into the living room. Evan was grabbing onto his hair and a mug was on in the floor and pieces.
"Evan what happened?"
"I can't read the damn line that's what happened!" He said shouting making me flinch.
"It's so simple but I can't read it!" He yelled again throwing his script on the ground.
"Evan just calm down. Maybe you just need to take a break."
"There's no time for Breaks Y/N! This scene has to be perfect for tomorrow and I can't get past the fifth line!" He said and I just stood there looking into his frustrated eyes.
"I've been practicing this all day and I
Can't get it right. I just...I can't mess this up Y/N." He said in a small voice. His eyes started to tear up. He sat on the sofa and hid his face in his hands.
I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him.
"You're not gonna mess this up Evan."
I said rubbing his back and I heard him sniffle.
"You're the most amazing actor I know. You're talented and being hot is icing to the cake. You've been in 4 seasons of the best show in America. That's 4 seasons of being the best you can be and memorizing different scripts." I rubbed his back and he looked at me.
"You're over heating your talent sleep on it Evan. You'll be perfectly perfect in the morning ok?" I said kissing his cheek.
He looked at me and sighed.
"Ok."
I smiled at him and gave him a kiss. I got up and started to go upstairs but I forgot about the glass on the floor. I stepped on a piece and winced.
"What's wrong?" Evan asked me.
"Nothing." I didn't tell him what happened because then he would start beating himself up for me getting hurt by his doings.
"You sure?"
"Yep."
I started to hop on one foot towards the bathroom when all of a sudden my body was picked up in the air causing me to scream a little.
I looked up and Evan was holding me.
"Sorry Y/N. When I finish helping you I'll clean up the glass on the floor.
He carried me into the bathroom and insisted on cleaning my cut. It was silent until Evan spoke up.
"Hey um I'm sorry for freaking out like that I was really frustrated."
"Don't apologize Evan. It's ok, I'm glad it happen. Now I know how to comfort you."
"Yeah I guess. Well thank you."
"It's ok. Plus I like holding you, rubbing you're back. Kissing you, and telling you everything will be alright."
Evan smiled at me and put an unnecessary bandage on my foot. I stood up and faced Evan. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he put his around my waist. I leaned in to kiss him and he did the same to me. It was a. Slow passionate kiss rather than a intense lustful one.
"Evan can you spoon me? I'm tired." I said yawning and starting to walk upstairs.
"Sure."
We went upstairs and I climbed into or bed with Evan following behind me. I turned off the lamp and laid my head on my pillow. Evan wrapped his arms around me making me feel safe.
"I forgot to clean the glass."
"Do it in the morning" I said sleepily.
My eyes started to close when I felt a soft kiss on my neck.
"I love you Y/N."
"I love you too."
