Bf! Kevin at a sleepover.
Usually, Kevin wants nothing to do with you. Hell, you have to beg for his attention literally all the time, its like he forgot hes literally dating you.
This week was no different. You would sit with Kevin at school, he'd ignore you. You'd text him, he'd leave you on seen.
It really seemed like you weren't enough for him. It was starting to get to you, a lot.
You regularly cried yourself to sleep because of these behaviors. Of course you would never tell Kevin.
But one week you just couldn't take it anymore.
You charged to his house, tears streaking your face. You knock aggressively on his door.
"Hey Y- Woah, woah, woah. What happened? Sweetheart, come in. Please."
After an hour of explaining and drinking the tea Eva gave you, you realized you were absolutely exhausted and decided it was time to go home.
"Well, Eva. Thank you for having me. I hope I wasn't too much of a burden to you. I just haven't had a good week."
"Oh, honey. You're always welcomed here. Please don't hesitate to reach out."
You gave her a nice long hug and went on your merry way.
When Eva was sure you were gone she went up to Kevin's room and barged in.
As usual, there he was, sitting there watching some grotesque video on rotten.com with a look of pure satisfaction.
"Kevin." "mm" "We need to talk. Now. And would you turn that shit off?"
Kevin slowly closed the computer and turned around in his office chair, staring at his mother with a look of pure boredom now that his sick entertainment was cut short.
"You need to realize that Y/N is the only one that puts up with your bullshit. They love you so much that they came over here in tears asking if you still loved them. I don't know what sick satisfaction you get from ignoring them but it ends now. One day someone else isn't gonna put up with your shit like they do. Atleast someone loves you." And she slams the door behind her as she leaves.
Kevin sits there in a slight shock. Why the hell was Y/N crying over him? He didn't have anything special, or even a good personality. He didn't believe he was saying it but he actually was starting to grow soft for Y/N. And he felt slight guilt for ignoring them.
He decided the right thing to do would be to call them.
Kevin sat there bored as he watched the phone ring...and ring...and ring...until...
"Kev?...mm...its 11pm...what're doing up?"
"Come over. Please. I need you."
"Bring an overnight bag, too."
About 30 minutes later you knocked on Kevin's door with your bag in your hand. What did he want you over here for anyw-
His door swiftly opens. He rushes you in quickly, wrapping his lanky arms around you.
You stayed like that for a good five minutes. Inhaling Kevin's sweet musky scent as he rocked you back and forth.
After another minute he let's go.
"I am...sorry that I ignored you." He says in his usual monotone voice, but you could see the glint of guilt in his eyes.
"It's okay. I promise. I thought you didn't love me anymore."
"I...I do lo- I do like you still. It's just fun to see you get upset with I ignore you."
You rolled your eyes at that.
"Well, this is a sleepover, isn't it? Let's raid the kitchen! Come on!"
You swiftly grabbed his arm and pulled him downstairs.
By the time you both got upstairs you had a tray of fresh baked cookies, packs of skittles and sour patch kids, a bowl of popcorn, 7 s'mores, and 3 liters of soda
"Oh we are getting so sick tonight, babe."
"No way you think im eating all of that shit, Y/N."
"OH come on, Kevvy! You know you want to!"
You say as you spray whipped cream on his nose.
He blinks at you, and the grabs your wrist, flipping you over so you were under him.
He buried his nose in your neck, inhaling your sweet scent. You were his favorite thing in the world. The only person who actually made him want to be better. The longer you were together, the less he wanted to hurt people at school. If he wanted to keep you, he had to act right. Even if it made him feel uncomfortable. The thought of him being in love just sent a bad shiver down his spine. He's never even felt emotions like that before. Not even for his mom, Dad, Ceclie, anyone.
He picks you up gently and carries you over to his bed, peppering kisses down your neck and chest all the way down to your belly button.
You could feel the heat rising to your cheeks.
After about an hour you both decided on a movie to watch. Texas Chainsaw Massacre.
Obviously you didn't wanna watch it, but Kevin was being nice today. Why not let him be a little sinister.
When the clock read 1:34 am he knew you both should start getting to bed. After all you two had been roughhousing in the kitchen and getting flashed on omegle.
As you went to change your pajamas, he stopped you.
"Here." He handed you a pair of his boxers and an insanely oversized tee.
He of course watched as you put it on. Looking over you in satisfaction.
"Yeah yeah. Now let me brush my teeth, Kev."
He rolled his eyes, but let you go from his grip and let you be on your merry way to the bathroom.
You quickly washed your face and brushed your disgusting sugar coated teeth.
When you got back Kevin was laying there with open arms. He was shirtless as his plaid pajama pants hung low. Showing off his Calvin Klein boxers.
You snuggled into his neck, inhaling that sweet scent that was just Kevin.
He rubbed your back gently, kissing your temple repeatedly.
You sighed in contentment as you drifted off.
He was silent. And when he made sure you were fast asleep, he spoke up.
"I love you, Y/N. I'm sure of it."
Hi hi so I hope you guys liked it 😓 I'm still a pretty new writer so I kinda suck but nonetheless you ask and you shall receive.
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