Here's another Carvie because, OTP. This can also be looked at as a friendship oneshot.

One sunny Friday, Evie was hanging out in her dorm room all alone, reading a book. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of her flipping the pages. The peacefulness of the quiet room was soon interrupted when Carlos burst in, wearing sunglasses. The sound of the door slamming open caused Evie to jump.

"Sup, E?" Carlos greeted.

"Um, hi, Carlos," Evie greeted back, frowning in confusion as she put down her book and stood up.

"Do you have any tape? Dude tore up my essay on Dragon Anatomy," Carlos asked, looking around her room.

"Uh, yeah. It's over there," Evie answered, pointing to the table.

Carlos took a few steps over to the table and picked up the roll of tape in a dispenser. As he did that, Evie wondered why he was wearing sunglasses. They weren't outside, so the sunglasses were unnecessary.

"Cool. Thanks. Bye,," Carlos thanked, before turning to leave.

"Wait, why are you wearing sunglasses?" Evie asked. "We're inside."

"Oh. Uh...to look cool?" Carlos answered.

"Carlos," Evie said, sounding impatient. "What are you hiding?"

"I'm not hiding anything," Carlos answered quickly. "Really, I'm not."

Evie stared at him and the sunglasses in front of his eyes. After a moment, she sighed.

"I suppose you're right," she said.

When she said that, she noticed Carlos relaxed. He was definitely hiding something. Before he could turn to leave again, Evie lunged at him. Carlos yelped and tried to get away.

"Carlos! You give me those sunglasses right now!" Evie shouted as she grabbed his arm.

"Get away from me, ya crazy wacko!" Carlos shouted back, struggling to be free from her grip.

In the process of their fighting, Carlos dropped the tape. Evie reached out to grab the sunglasses from Carlos' face, but he caught her arm and tried to pull her away. When he managed to yank her off of him, he tried to run for it, but Evie tackled him. Her hand almost reached the sunglasses until Carlos pushed her off. The blue-haired girl stumbled back, but regained her balance and went at him again. After a few more minutes of wrestling, Evie was able to pry off Carlos' sunglasses off his face.

She stood up, holding the pair of sunglasses in one hand while she wiped away some of her blue hair away from his face. When Carlos got up, her eyes popped open.

"Carlos," Evie said, stunned by what she saw.

In front of her, Carlos stood there with a black eye. He looked awful. The first thing that came to Evie's mind was, who did this to him? There's no one here that would ever do something like this to him.

"I'm fine, Evie. It's not that bad," Carlos stated, not showing any signs of pain.

"Not that bad?! Carlos! Who did this to you?!" Evie asked, demanding to know.

"No one! I'm fine. Really," Carlos insisted.

"You're lying," Evie said. "Tell me what happened."

Carlos sighed. "Fine. I got hit by a baseball while the guys were playing in the field. Happy?"

"Is that the truth?" Evie asked.

"No, I got beat up by some mice," Carlos answered sarcastically.

Evie glared at him, then took his wrist and dragged him over to a chair. She set him down, much to his confusion, and went to get something. When she came back, she was holding an icepack. She held it out to Carlos, but he resisted.

"Evie, I'm fine. I don't need it," he stated.

"Just take it," Evie replied.

Carlos sighed and took the icepack from Evie. He held it up to his eye and watched as she sat down on a chair next to him. While he did appreciate her help, Carlos didn't want it. He felt like he could take care of himself.

"You know, I just came here for some tape," Carlos pointed out.

"The guys did this to you?" Evie asked for clarification.

"The ball did," Carlos corrected.

"But they were the ones who threw it," Evie replied.

She looked over at her makeup and after some time of staring, a lightbulb appeared above her head.

"Want me to cover it up?" Evie asked.

"How?" Carlos asked, still holding the icepack over his eye.

In response, Evie picked up one of her makeup brushes, giving Carlos a hint. At first, he was going to disagree, the thought that he would be wearing makeup for the rest of the day floating in his mind, but then he changed his mind about it.

"Sure," Carlos answered.

Soon, Evie began to cover up Carlos' black eye with her makeup. During the middle of her work, she was tempted to put eyeshadow on his face, but urged herself not to. When she was done, she gave Carlos a mirror to look in. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and leaned in to see the end result in the mirror with him.

"There. All better," Evie said.

"Wow," Carlos reacted, his black eye nowhere to be seen.

He turned to face Evie, who was kinda resting her head on his shoulder.

"Thanks," Carlos said, smiling.

"You're welcome," Evie replied, returning the smile.

Yes, I did waste my second last oneshot on Carvie. (No regrets) But don't worry, because the last one is going to be really good (hopefully) and a little better than this.