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And Merry Christmas ya filthy animals

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The fact that it had been around five months with the few idiots she was honored to call her friends was absolutely mind boggling. Time was passing by too fast and Evanee was scared that their two weeks of Christmas break would be over in a snap.

"Want to go out later?" Evan asked. His girlfriend put her phone on speaker and set it down next to her as she studied her textbook.

The raven haired girl would've said yes, but she had other plans. "I'm spending most of Christmas break studying for finals. I really wished they had scheduled it before break."

"Same here, so why don't we have a study date?"

He wasn't one to take no for an answer, making Evanee smile. "Fine. How about my place? Bring food."

"Will do, ducky. It'll take me like twenty minutes to get ready and get the food. I'll see you soon."

"Be safe."

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"Knock, knock loser."

Evanee heard her 'kind' boyfriend call outside. She opened her window and stared down to see him holding up a plastic bag and his backpack.

He locked eyes with her and grinned, waving the food around. Evan knew for a fact that Evanee would open the door now that she saw he brought food.

In a few seconds, the door was unlocked. The dark haired boy placed the food on the kitchen table and hung his book on the chair.

"What'd you get?" Evanee asked, eyeing the plastic bag.

"Pho."

Vietnamese food was one of Evanee's personal favorites, something she had shared a long time ago with Evan. It made her smile knowing he remembered.

"You are the best boyfriend," Evanee said, kissing his cheek and opening the food.

He rolled his eyes, smiling along with her. "And why do I only ever hear that when I bring you food?"

She shrugged and grabbed two bowls and plates from the cabinet. If they were going to eat Pho, they were going to eat it with the right utensils. She set up the table and poured the soup into the two bowls and the food onto the plates.

"Do you really expect me to use chopsticks?"

"I do," the green eyed girl replied.

He sighed and tried his best to eat the food. Evanee secretly recorded him struggling to eat noodles with chopsticks and getting soup all over his chin.

After a few seconds, she ended the video and grabbed a napkin to wipe his chin.

"You're a mess," she giggled. He stuck his tongue out when she finished wiping his chin and kissed her.

Their kisses were always passionate, but somehow this was different. Evanee straddled Evan on his chair as his hands tightly gripped onto her waist.

Evan was the first and only person she had ever had romantic moments with so everything that they did was new. His lips on her neck was certainly new, but it certainly felt good.

There was no denying that Evan was skilled. He was confident in his actions and it made the experience even more arousing.

Evanee felt his hands grip her thighs as he stood up. Then she felt her back hit the wall, her legs still being lifted up.

"God, you're beautiful," he said between the small kisses he planted on her skin.

There was barely any space between them, making Evanee's heart race with nervousness and excitement. As Evan continued with his teasing, Evanee felt something hard pressing against her lower region.

"Evan," she said in between her breaths. It was taking all her will power not to cry out in pleasure. Even though it felt good, she felt undeniably scared.

"Yeah, babe?"

"I can't," she breathed out.

His eyes widened and he apologized, setting her down. She looked scared. Her eyes were wide and here chest was rising and falling far too fast. Not only that, but she was shaking and her eyes were watering up.

"Evanee? Evanee?" He held onto her shoulders. "Evanee! Look at me!"

By this point, her breathing was irregular and the shaking had grown more and more intense.

She dropped to the floor and Evan almost wasn't fast enough to catch her before her head hit the floor. Thankfully he did and he held her close to him.

"It's okay, Eve. I'm right here. I'm sorry. I should've asked first," he still felt her shaking. "Please, I'm right here. Breathe!"

Their chests were pressed against each other and Evan could feel the way her body slowed with each passing breath. It stayed that way for almost five minutes as her breathing became regular.

"I'm sorry," Evanee said quietly.

"What happened?" Evan asked, concerned.

"I don't know. I started freaking out and then I could barely breathe."

Her words were honest. The only time she had ever felt like that was when her parents had died and the few weeks after their death. There were times back then where she'd break down crying and where she couldn't breathe. Some times it was so bad that Gemma had to take her to the hospital. She had found out that the random breakdowns were actually panic attacks and she had to take medication for it, but that hadn't happened in ten years.

She was too young to understand what was happening back then.

"Do you want me to leave?"

Evanee's eyes widened. "No, please. I'm scared that it'll happen again. Can we skip lunch and studying? I kind of just want to nap."

The brown eyed boy nodded and carried her upstairs to her bed. They crawled under the covers and Evan carefully placed his arm over her.

His heart broke the moment she cowered away from him a while ago. The fact that he had actually scared her made him hate himself. Evan had never seen her so fragile. She was always so strong and independent. This was nothing he was used to and there was nothing more he wanted than to keep her safe.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, burying his face in her neck.

"It's fine, Evan. I don't know what came over me. Just know that this doesn't change anything, okay? I still love you."

He tensed up. "You love me?" Evan asked in disbelief.

Evanee was speechless. She hadn't meant to say it and was about to take it back...

"I love you too. Now get some rest. I'll be here to keep you safe." He kissed her forehead and smiled as she slowly closed her eyes.

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THEY SAID THEY LOVE EACH OTHER OFFICIALLY. Sorry to all you #Devanee and #Jevanee shippers, but I can promise you that there will be a few more twists and turns in the story that you might like. This story is a bit late but Vote and comment

And as always I hope ye enjoyed(:)