Who are you? (Everan)

My friend ender-chan requested more Everan and information about his boyfriend Phillip Evans so here's how they met.

Alinor is actually quite nice, I observe as I walk through the city. I some how wandered into the south eastern part of it, which is mainly residential. I look around at the moderetly sized to large stone and brink houses, most with carved intricate doors and large windows above it, surrounded with fences or gardens. As I was looking around and unconsciously walking, I bump into someone, I snap out of my fascination, and help him pick up the books he dropped. He looks me over and then says "who are you?" Though not threateningly, almost more curious. And then the little girl who couldn't have been more then two or three and must be his sister pips in "he's an elf Phil, you dummy!" The other man looks down at her "yes Ainsley I know he's an elf. I'm wondering what his name is." The little girl nods. He turns back to me "you still haven't answered the question." The man says with a smile. "My name is Everan, Everan Thenath at your service." I say and offer my hand. The brown, almost black haired elf shakes it and replies "Phillip Evans at your service. And this little trouble maker is my sister Ainsley." He says picking her up "Hi." Ainsley giggles. Phillip puts her down "are you new here?" He asks standing back up. "Umm yeah, I work for the mages guild. I just arrived." His eyes widen "you do?! I work there too, in the enchanting department!" He says excitedly, an older couple shush us as they pass, sorry. "Really?! I'll be sure to come see you then." I say trying to remain quiet. He smirks "please do, it gets really  boring sometimes. Plus if you come in the late afternoon we could go get dinner or something." At the last part I smile to myself, is he flirting with me? He's flirting with me "are you flirting with me?" I ask giving Phillip a look. His grin grows wider and he giggles "maybe. You accept my offer? Because I'd be really disappointed if you were straight." I laugh "Yes I accept your offer! And I may or may not have been doing the same thing. Oh don't worry dude, I'm gay as hell...and that's why I'm here." He laughs, and then his expression turns sadder "did you get kicked out?" He asks softly so his sister won't hear. I nod "yeah, it's actually kind of a good thing, my parents are divorced and my dads abusive and homophobic but my mom is accepting and when I came out my dad went into a fit of rage, which is not uncommon and kicked me out. And so I wound up here." I reply. "That's so sad!" Phillip exclaims. "What is?" Ainsley asks her brother "Nothing. Anyway we should get going, we live down the street there in that house." Phillip says pointing to one of the stone houses. "W-would you like to come for dinner, and we could talk some more? And depending if their home or not you could meet our moms." I look at him quizically "you have two moms?" He nods "yep. It's a bit strange at times but not at others, and I won't get kicked out at least. We call one Mum and the other Mom or Ama." Interesting. "That's actually really cool. And for your other question, I'd love to join you for dinner." I say happily, what I have a friend, and a date, can you think of something better? I don't think so. "Very well, follow Ainsley!" Phillip laughs as his sister had run down the street and was waiting for us. Best. Day. Ever.

And fast forward time again.

I walk into my apartment, it's around 4:00 I got out of work early. I close the door and it makes a small noise, or at least something did. A little sound, wait a second that's not an appliance or door, I'd know that sound anywhere. I walk over to the couch, and what do I find? I'll give you a hint, it's got blackish brown hair, pale skin, is around 5,5 and its name rhymes with lillip Smevans. Who'd you guess? Because if you guessed Phillip Evans your correct, and he's asleep and he's even cuter when he's sleeping, and that's hard to do 'cause he's adorable. I lay down next to him "Phillip. Phillip. Phil. Phillip!" I whisper into his ear, he eventually opens his eyes sleepily "wha? I'm tryin' to sleep." I look at him "you do know there's such thing as a bed right? That's around 20 feet away in that room over there? Much more comfortable." I say looking down at him "no. Too lazy. Sleep here." He says and closes his eyes again, snuggling up against me. I think to myself for a moment and then pick Phil up, and carry him into the other room, then drop him on the bed. I tuck him under the covers and then climb in, putting my arms around him and he lays his head on my chest "Hi Ev." He mumbles. "Hey." I whisper back. "What do you wanna do tonight?" I ask squeezing him a little. He shrugs "I dunno, go get food or something?" He answers. I nod "okay. Want to go to Alta Strada? I'll treat." He nods, okay. "You want to go at 7:30?" "7:45 and we have a deal. I got no sleep last night, Ainsley's got a really bad cold so the three of us were up all night trying to calm her down and stop crying." He mumbles. Poor guy. "Ill go make a reservation. You sleep." I kiss him on the head and leave the room, closing the door behind me. After making the reservation I silently go back and open the door, still alseep, good. I cross the room making no noise and then sit on the edge of the bed, just watching him for a moment, his hair is slightly tousled, his shirt is a little wrinkled and crumpled, but in a good way. His chest rises and lowers slightly as he breaths. Adorable.

I hope this fluff makes up for breaking your hearts.