Anyway Can I Have a Nice, Gay, Shipping RP? Oof but You Missed Out! Sorry.

"it was a wild guess anyway.." Sat laughed, to brighten up the mood.

Evan frowned a bit yet nodded anyway. “Gotcha. Here it is.” He unlocked his rather old car.

"Wow, I love the car!" He nodded.

Evan shrugged him off and got into the driver’s seat. The car reeked of old, stale smoke and flat alcohol.

"I'm sorry, this conversation is awkward, isn't it?" Saturnus sighed with a laugh.

“No need to point it out,” Evan purred slightly, as he inserted the key into ignition.

"Oh but I will point it out" He laughed and fixed his shirt.

Evan shifted the stickshift and backed out, shifted it, then started driving. He hummed to the faint music omitting from the radio.

Sat enjoyed the silent music and carefully studied the person next to him.

Evan drove smoothly and skillfully. It was probably night and day compared to how Sat drove.

He didn't realize that he was staring at Evan. At his jaw and hair to be exact.

He was a spicy boi. He shifted his hands on the wheel slightly, turning. The backs of his hands were scarred.

Sat noticed his phone was buzzing again. He look at the number for a second, before hanging up.

Evan looked at him. “Who’s that calling?”

"T-this girl… Emma… Let's just say, that im pissed at her and I don't wanna talk to her." Saturnus sighed and looked at Evan.

Evan blinked. “What did you do to her?”

"I didn't really do anything to her. Emma knew some secrets about me, and leaked it everywhere.." He inhaled sharply and smiled to Evan.

Evan raised an eyebrow before looking out at the road again. “What secrets?”

"Well first off all, that im gay, but im glad that it is out in the open, second off all, i had this crush in university, the whole campus now knows, and i get made fun out off my depression marks… She also leaked that…" He rolls up his sleeve, to reveal some cuts, that were pretty old now.

Evan glanced over at his arms with a faint hum. “Sucks. Why’s she still calling you? What does she want?”

"No, fucking, clue. But i dont wanna talk to her anyway…" her rolled his sleeves down.

“Maybe you could pick it up and see?” Evan was curious.

"Y-you think?" He tilted his head as he examined Evan's face.

Evan grinned at him. “Sure, what could go wrong? I’m here, after all.”

"Well i gue-" Sat got cut off by his phone ringing. He took a deep breath before answering it.
"Yes?" His voice sounded cold.
"Sat?"
"I think you lost the privilege of that nickname after what you did."
"I-im just calling to say, im sorry…"
"Will "sorry" make all the secrets disappear from the public?"
"Its not only my fault anyway!"
"Hmm.. What?" He sighed out off disappointment.

Evan rose an eyebrow when she claimed it wasn’t her fault. Perhaps there was something Sat was omitting…

"Well… You once told my crush that i like him.." Emma's voice was scared.
"How is that the same? And you ended up dating!"
"May-… well… uh…"
The call ended.

Evan glanced over. “Perhaps you should try and be more understanding.”

"Maybe later… i don't feel like obsessing over it right now.." He put away his phone.
"Talk about yourself for a bit."

Evan shrugged as Sat put his phone away. “There’s not much about me.”