Evan walked wearily down the sidewalk, avoiding as many people as he could. Yeah he was a social person but at the moment he didn’t feel like talking to anyone he knew.
What had just happened had shaken him up a little, scared him. Even if Evan wasn’t very involved in Nico’s life he still worried for the other and felt bad for not noticing how bad the other was feeling.
He should have paid more attention, done something to help.
Hindsight was always 20/20, though, wasn’t it?
Evan sat at a small table in the corner once he had ordered his coffee, sipping on it silently as he scrolled through his phone.
He hardly noticed as someone sat in the chair across from him.
“Hello? Earth to Evan? Evander!” Evan’s head shot up when he heard his full name, his eyes going wide as he looked over one of his past flings, a male who went by the name ‘Winn.’ Winn’s real name was Winston, but he used Winn as his professional name as he worked for a male ‘companion’ service. In less glittery words, Winn was a male prostitute who worked under a company that also owned multiple strip clubs.
Evan had met Winn three years earlier, at a concert he had gone to with his friends. They hit it off right away and soon became official.
Their relationship only lasted a year and a half, Winn having been the one to break it off. Despite all that they had remained friends, and Winn checked in on Evan as much as he could.
“Oh~ now you hear me Evie,” Winn teased, grinning widely. Evan only snorted.
“I was lost in thought okay? And why the hell are you here? Stalking me now? I knew you couldn’t get enough of me.” He flashed a grin of his own, snickering at the look Winn gave him.