"Of course that’s why." He shrugged, waving him goodbye while we kept walking. "I’ll text you when my class is over."
"Okay, babe." He gave a single wave before heading in the other direction to where his next class was.

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"Of course that’s why." He shrugged, waving him goodbye while we kept walking. "I’ll text you when my class is over."
"Okay, babe." He gave a single wave before heading in the other direction to where his next class was.
"I’m just messing with you, babe. I like the way you dress." He placed his hand on Evan’s waist. "Alright, cool. See you there, then?"
"It makes sense on why you want me to go shopping with you, so you can change everything," He teased, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek. "Yes, sir."
"And why do you think no one hit on me? It wasn’t because you were there." He shrugged, moving his arms and wrapping his hand around the other’s wrist. "I’ll text my dads and tell them I’m spending the night at your place."
"My clothes aren't that bad," he said while rolling his eyes and nodded, leaning into his side as they walked. "Sounds good. I already told my siblings that you will probably be staying so."
"I can’t wear your clothes?" He raised his eyebrows at him. "Wait — Nevermind. You dress horribly, I need my clothes. Maybe you could borrow some of mine, actually." He laughed, elbowing him playfully.
He narrowed his eyes over at him and playfully pushed him. "I don't dress horribly and you didn't seem to mind wearing my clothes the night we went out to the club place. You're terrible."
"Yeah, I think that’s a good idea." He grinned, closing his locker and started walking down the hallway. "Should I call them and tell them I’m spending the night with you?"
Shoving his hands in his pockets, he began walking beside him down the hallway. "Yes, or you can go home, since you will need clothes, but it's up to you."
He smirked and leaned closer, kissing the other’s lips. “Well, of course. I’m not a baby anymore, you know. I’m almost 18. I’m practically an adult already.” He shrugged.
"Almost." He said quirking up a brow. "I know, I just don't want them flipping about it. I'll try to cook us something tonight. But I'll have pizza on speed dial just in case."
Devon had his earphones on and didn’t notice when Evan walked close to him and almost jumped when he felt the other’s lips on his cheek. “You scared me.” He took his earphones off, smiling at him. He raised his eyebrows when he heard the other’s words. “Yeah, I’d love that. Spending almost an entire week with you? That’d be awesome.”
"Sorry," He said with a small smile when hearing that he scared him. Smiling bigger at his response, he gave him a nod, leaning in to peck his lips. "Great. Your dads will be fine with it, right?"
Spotting Devon by his locker, Evan snuck up behind him, placing a kiss on his cheek and leaning against the locker beside his. "My parents are leaving tonight for some premier thing, they'll be gone until Monday. How do you feel about staying until then? If your dads will let you, of course."
"Right. Of course. It was a stupid question." He opened the door of the car, getting out of it and watching towards the pub with Evan by his side.
Evan got out of the car and followed Devon towards the entrance. "I probably won't need it a lot, though."
Devon parked the car at the street in front of a local pub. “Did you bring your fake ID?”
"It would be stupid if I didn't, huh?" He asked while turning his head to look at Devon as he parked the car.
"Alright then." He said as he started driving.
Evan turned on the radio, sitting back more, running his fingers through his wet hair.
"Don’t be surprised if we end up in Mexico." He said while starting the car.
"I won't be." He leaned back against his seat.
"You’re not wanting to drive because you’re lazy." He said, walking towards the car, opening the door and getting inside. "Where are we going again?"
"I don't know. That's also why you're driving." Evan said as he made his way to the car and got in.
"Fine. You’re lazy."
"I'm not lazy. I'm just not wanting to drive anymore until you get drunk and I have to."
He frowned when the boy handed him the keys. “Why?”
"Because I said so. And I don't want to."
"I’m always an ass. You don’t stop talking to me everytime I’m an ass." He shrugged, walking towards the stairs. "I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you."
Evan began following him down the stairs. "Would you really?" He asked as he grabbed his keys out of his pocket and handed them to Devon. "You're driving."
He allowed the boy to pull away, smirking at him. “I was not. I was joking and you took things too serious. Not my fault.” He shrugged. “You wouldn’t but I would definitely hurt you.”
"You were an ass. It was your fault." He said while walking back towards his door. "I don't think you would hurt me."