100 days of sunlight
Thread Topic: 100 days of sunlight
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“You what?” Evan asked gently, listening.
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“I just- I can’t-“ Connor murmured, exhaling shakily as tears filled his eyes.
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“Woah- I’m so sorry- are you okay?” Evan whispered, frowning.
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“I- I’ve gotta go-“ Connor said with a shaky voice, quickly ending the call. He dropped his phone to the bed, his hands trembling as he covered his face with his hands. f---, I can’t- I can’t tell him, I can’t let him know…
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“Wait, no-“ Evan said pointlessly, groaning as the call ended.
(ts?) -
(yea :)
to where-) -
(uhhh idk :’
maybe evan could show up to connor’s house to apologize? idkkk) -
(do we want evan to find out abt it there at his place?
i was thinkin like, they run into each other one day and connor panics and evan like, gets kinda upset but gets why he hid it or smth??
idrk lmaooo) -
(ooo yuh
maybe they should accidentally meet at the cat place? maybe evans there and connor shows up or vice versa?) -
(ooh, maybe- i kinda wanna do the vice versa, connor’s there and evan shows up, maybe??)
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(sure! do u want me to start?)
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(i can do it :))
Connor hummed as he walked back into the cat area, climbing in and sitting back down. He pet a cat that quickly walked over and rubbed its head against his shorts, smiling a little. He hadn’t left the house in quite a while since he was trying to avoid Evan, only leaving the house for school and work. He exhaled softly as he gently picked up the cat, holding it in his arms. -
Several moments later, Evan waked in, smiling gently as he walked into the shelter. “Evan! How are you?” Eloise smiled. “I’m good, just gonna head into the cats~” he said with a smile, walking over. He had been out of the house as much as he could, riding his bike everywhere he could, especially the shelter.
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Connor leaned against the wall as he held the cat close, scratching the back of its head while zoning out.
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“Alright! Oh, your boyfriend is in there, by the way~” Eloise said with a grin, making Evan excited. “Oh, okay, thanks,” he said, rushing into the room. “Connor?” He said, walking in the door and staring all the cats and probably Connor. He smiled brightly, studying the man in person for the first time, his expression turning into confusion when he saw his prosthetics. “You have-“
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