Treebros Oneshots (connorxevan)

Makeup

Evan sat uncomfortably on the Murphy's sofa, watching Jared type away at his offbrand phone. He sighed as both Connor and Zoe looked bored out of their minds. Zoe perked up suddenly, turning to her brother.
"Connor, let me practice my makeup on you." She smirked. Connor rolled his eyes, shrugging. Zoe let out a happy squeal as she led her older brother into the bathroom. Evan giggled as short screams came from the bathroom periodically.

"What the fuck is that shit? You are not putting that on my lips!"

"Connor, it's lipstick. Now shut the fuck up and hold still."

"God damnit, you're stabbing me in the eye!"

"Shut the fuck up before I do stab you in the eye, fuckface."

Evan and Jared shared amused glances. About twenty minutes later, Zoe emerged draping a towel beside her to block view of Connor's face.
"Jared, I need a fanfair if you please." Jared smirked before replying.
"I got you fam." He pressed a button on his phone and a loud, obnoxious trumpet sound played. Evan rolled his eyes.

"Behold, my brother! Or whatever." She announced, pulling the towel away. Evan stared dumbstruck at his best friend. Connor stood with his arms crossed, his hair pulled up into a messy bun. His eyes were done perfectly, the wings complimenting his features. He wore a slightly darker shade of his skin tone of lipstick. He glanced around.
"Does it look alright?" He muttered. Evan couldn't stop himself from exclaiming what he thought in his head.

"H-holy fuck, Connor you look hot!" His hands flew up to cover his mouth, his face going a deep red. Connor perked an eyebrow, grinning.
"Thanks, ev." Jared and Zoe both laughed hysterically as Connor and Evan blushed up a storm.
"Just kiss already, homos!" Jared said in between laughs. Evan stared in pure panic as Connor gave Jared a dirty look.
"You know what? Fuck it." He growled. He strode over towards Evan, pulling him up and pecking him on the lips. Evan stood frozen, as Connor smiled and headed towards the leather chair on the other side of the room. He pulled out his phone, typing for a few moments. Evan's phone dinged a few seconds later.

Con: so, do you want to go out for icecream sometime?

Evan couldn't help but smile widely, daring a glance at Connor who just looked at him with a grin.

Evan: I'd love to. :)

The rest of the night went by fairly enjoyable, the four of them watching movies and eating junk.
During that time, everything was peaceful. And for once,
everything was okay.

(This is short and shitty, sorry about that.)