Tour Guide - a trevor zegras fanfic

Chapter 6: Happy Birthday Quinny

kris

so a bit of an update. we are a month and a half into the school year and holy shit trevor is literally amazing and i hate him for it. this kid has me smiling at his notifications, blushing all the time, the works. so i think we can all say i am officially extremely fucked.

tomorrow is quinn's birthday but today we are driving up to the university to go for a birthday dinner and just kind of hang out for the evening. currently, i am in last period bio, pretending to work on some labeling work sheet. in reality, i am playing a 4 person game of hang man with trevor, beecher, and case. beecher and case are table mates and sit in front of trevor and i's shared table. we play in teams, table against table. apparently this is the world hangman championship because johnny and case are sitting there, whispering and debating on which letter to choose, they currently have 2 spaces left and only one more mistake can be made before they loose.

"i'm about to loose it" trevor, still holding a pen waiting to draw the stick figure's leg, whispers only for me to hear while turning and softly placing his forehead on my shoulder, pressing against my t shirt. a soft blush finds its way to my cheeks as i turn towards the idiots in front of me.

"me and kid over here are gonna graduate before you two pick one letter" my hand comes up to point at the paper and trevor let's out a laugh, his breath tickling my skin.

"okay okay i have one" johnny whisper-yells. trevor's head shoots up and both of us are preparing, trevor to draw the final limb, and me to write down the final letters on their assigned lines. case begins disagreeing but it's too late because johnny has already blurted out "P" they both sit there wide eyed, ready to see who won before trevor's hand moves up quickly drawing our victory out with a line. beecher turns to case with a guilty look on his face while case looks like he could kill him. i didn't even notice though because before i know it trevor is hugging me, a quick hug, but a hug. as he pulls away we lock eyes and i notice the shit eating grin on his face.

"we won krissy!" he whispers excitedly. a disgusted look takes over my face and trevor starts laughing. "i was getting bored of using the same nickname for you everyone else does" he shrugs.

"okay trevy." i say it so normally but trevor's face take on that same disgusted look mine had before. now i'm laughing. the bell rings and i say goodbye to the boys. as i'm packing my things i notice trevor is still standing there. "you know you don't have to wait for me right?"

"what kind of gentlemen would i be then?" he shrugs me off with a wave of his hand. as i pack up we make our way to the bus again, but this time jack tells me to sit with him.

"hey i feel like i haven't seen you in forever what's going on in your life?" i can tell he genuinely misses me and wants to know but how do i just tell him 'oh ya nothing much just been developing a giant crush on the teammate you're closest with that's all how about you jack?'.

"eh nothing much my classes aren't too bad which means you're probably struggling so hard poor jack jack" i'm smirking as he rolls his eyes. "listen on a real note i've been meaning to talk to you about something" coles advice is playing in the back of my head 'tell him when it's still only a crush' and it's definitely a crush.

"okay what's up? you know you can obviously tell me anything. my twin senses were telling me you had something bothering you." concern washes over his face even when he's trying to make a joke.

"i'll tell you on the drive to umich" i chicken out, trevor's within arms reach of jack, meaning he could strangle him once i tell him about this. jack nods and starts rambling on about how the start of hockey season is going. we are getting off the bus when i hear trevor yell out.