Treebros One shots ( Connor x Evan )

Measurement

T.L.E Class is teaching this and the way our teacher does it, looks like it would be a perfect thing for Treebros for some reason. Hehe 

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Evan needed a job. He was only in senior high school, but he wanted to help his mother with their financial  problems. The only job he can obtain as of now was a small tailor's shop. He works at the counter, he does know some about making clothes, but he never wanted to give it a try. He was too afraid he would do something wrong.

Since he was a working student, he decided to advance study and do some homework while waiting for people to come in. Not much people comes in on Saturdays so he was sorta bored. Suddenly, the door bell rang and someone came inside. 

"Mom, I already told you I don't want to-" A guy about Evan's age said, he stopped mid sentence when he saw Evan. "Never mind." He said softly with a short smile. "M-may I help you?" Evan asked from the counter, nervous for one because his crush, Connor Murphy was there, and that he really has bad social anxiety.

"Hello, I'm Cynthia Murphy, and we today we have a schedules measurement taking?" The mother said smiling sweetly. He nodded and grabbed the notebook log, where all the schedules were placed. "Ok ma'am please wait here." He walked out of the counter and went to the tailor's room.

He knocked softly. "Uhm...Sir. Mulligan? You have a scheduled measuring for today, they're waiting for you outside." He opened the door slowly. He heard a snore from the room as he opened the door wide. He sighed and decided to take care of it himself. He knew how hard the tailor works, and he might be having a nice dream.

He walked back to the counter and lead the 2 Murphy's ( or Murphies? xD ) In the other room. Lucky for Evan, he learned how to take the body measurements when he was in his 9th grade. For some reason, the school had that in their subjects. 

"Uhm...Will both of you take t-the measurements?" Evan asked nervously as they arrived in the room. "Oh no only my son. Please bear with him. And Connor please don't scare him away, I know you don't want to but you have to." She said looking at her son. Connor just nodded, and rolled his eyes.

Evan blushed a little, knowing he would be taking Connor's measurement. "S-sorry f-for this but..Uh...P-please take off your..uh...shirt?" Evan asked as he blushed even more, it's so awkward to say that to a person who you had a crush on. He just wanted to take the measurements accurately and thinking that Connor would not take the measurements he wore clothes that were too thick.

Connor blushed as well as he slowly pulled out his shirt. Evan went closer to Connor slowly, he was so nervous his hands were shaking so badly. 'Hopefully Connor's not noticing this.' Evan thought to himself. Just as Evan was about to place the tape measure around Connor's waist, they both heard a phone ring. 

"Oh wait, sorry that was me. I'll be right back." Cynthia said walking outside. Evan got redder even more, because he was just right there with his life long crush and he's probably embarrassing himself. Evan slowly began to measure Connor's waist. He placed his hands around his slowly.

This time not because he was nervous, but because he wanted to savor the moment. Connor blushed as well, even though Evan was not really touching his waist that much he still felt the warmth around his waist. Evan read the measurement and continued. 

Sooner or later Evan started on the hip 2 ( If ya'll have T.L.E. Or any sewing subject and you payed attention in class to know what 'hip 2' is....Then you know very well it's so awkward getting this measurement. xD )

 He looked at the measurement, but he couldn't help but look at Connor. He lifted his head up to see Connor looking at him as well. Connor blushed and smiled, him doing the same but redder. Few seconds later Evan realized what he's doing and decided to go back to whatever he was supposed to do. 

He measured the shoulder length and the other measurements he needed to see. He again, slowly measured his chest. Evan couldn't help but look up again. This time, Connor's face was inches away from his own. Slowly, their faces moved closer and closer, both of them looking into each other's eyes.

Their lips are now- Oh wait no, Cynthia went inside and Evan and Connor looked away. "Sorry that took so long, please continue." She said sighing and wiping a bead of sweat from her face. "I-Uh...R-right." He said as he went back to work. This time, he did it quickly. Connor was still blushing the whole time. 

After a few minutes he's done and everyone got out of the room. "So, for maybe how long can we have it picked up?" Cynthia asked. "Oh Uh I'm not sure how accurate, but it's mostly 2 weeks ma'am." He said smiling nervously at Connor's presence. 

"Ok then, say goodbye now Connor." She said as she walked out. Connor decided to stay a little bit to say something. He gave Evan as piece of paper and kissed him quickly on the cheeks. "Bye." He said as he ran to catch up to his mother. 

Evan blushed so red and opened the piece of paper Connor had given to him. It said,

'Hi...So..I kinda have a major crush on you ever since I knew you...So uh..

*insert Connor's number here* ( if anyone knows his number...Give me! I want!!! )

Please call me? :)'

Evan blushed even more and placed the paper on his chest, as if he was hugging it. He heard footsteps from behind him but he didn't bother to look back. He was staring at now the empty parking space, where the Murphy's car was in awhile ago. 

"Hey Evan! What'd I miss? ( Herc, don' steal other people's lines )" Hercules said yawning, he really had a good nap. "Someone needed measurements." Evan said softly, still not looking back. "Holy sh*t! Sorry, did they schedule for another appointment?" He said worriedly. "Oh no don't worry, I took care of it. S-so you better s-start making it." Evan said now looking at him.

He nodded, as Evan gave him the paper where the measurements were placed. He walked to the sewing room and began to measure the cloths. 

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"Do we still need more clothes? Can we measure again?" Connor asked his mom rapidly, a question with another question. "Connor calm down, no and no. You don't need any other clothes. Besides I thought you said you hated it." Cynthia said while driving and trying to concentrate on the road.

"I know...But...I don't know..." He said as he looked out the window of the car. 

He blushed at the thought of Evan

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A/N:

How was it? I dunno hahaha I know it's crappy, but I wanted to make my subjects interesting to learn by relating it to treebros. Now you guys know how I study xD