Duck me
Evan's POV
I walked through the almost hempty hallway, the only other people were the few that were staying after school for clubs.
My mom had signed me up for choir because apparently I had a good voice. I begged and pleaded for her to take me out of it but she didn't and now Im walking to the music room.I entered the room but no one is there, so I just sit down. Starting to do homework from my classes Ifinished most of it Until I had to use the bathroom.
When I came back, I heard something. It sounded like...piano? I opened the door quietly, and saw someone on the piano .Was that... Connor Murphy ? The "school shooter" Connor Murphy played piano?
He started playing the tune again, and soon I recognized as "Michael in the bathroom" and started singing "I am hanging-"
"WhAt ThE fUcK?!" Connor almost fell off the bench in surprise. "Oh...hi" he said, calming himself down.
"H-hi...I uh..d-didn't know you..um co-could play..piano."
"Yeah, most people don't think the school shooter would have a soft spot for classical music"I came in and sat down "c-CAn you play it again..?" I asked, blushing. Then, quickly covered it with my sweater goddamit stop blushing Evan. "The song?" I looked back up at him "imeanyoudonthavetoiwasjust-he cut me off "nononono it's okay I'll play it" he turned to face the piano and took a deep breath placing his hand son the keys, and once again,starting the song.
I couldn't stop myself from singing, it was like a reflex but for my vocal chords.
"I am hanging In the bathroom at the biggest party of the fall"
I kept singing for the rest of the song "Wished I stayed at home in bed, eating kettle corn" I censored it for my sake and Connor almost fell of the bench again because of a silent laughing fit."Awesome party I'm so glad I came"
I was sweating by the end of the song.
He looked back at me, his mouth slightly ajar, "...Wow."Connor's POV
I closed my eyes and started plaYing, I felt my shoulders relax to the sound of his voice, it was soothing, and powerful at the same time. As I finished the last note, I looked back at him, my mouth slightly ajar "...Wow.." Was all I managed to get out Smooth, so damn smooth.
His voice conveyed such emotion that not even a Broadway singer could top him. It has the strength but the softness. He was using so much strength that he was actually sweating! That's fucking amazing!
You should sing more, it sounds amazing " he blushed and tried to hide with his sweater.
"Well, y-you should...smile m-more, it...looks good on you" he was very quiet. "I guess I should. Actually..uh... I didn't catch your name"
"I didn't throw it"
"That was horrible"
"I know" he laughed, God, his laugh is so cute.
"Are you gonna tell me your name"
He shook his head.
"Well... I'll just call you um... Cast Boy"
He raised a eyebrow.
"It because you have a cast okay!"
He giggled.
"If you don't mind me asking, why are you so shy?"
He was silent for a moment.
"Youdonthavetoanswerifyoudon-"
"Nononononononon I'mokayimokay it's just I was um t-thinking. " he took a deep breath and started again " I have social anxiety, I-I don't like talking to people as much and it gets r-really awkward an-and I have to take pills and yeah-""Oh, Well I have crippling depression if that makes you feel any better "
"That's makes me feel worse"
"Oops"
"Nobody has signed your cast"
"Yeah"
"Let me sign it"
"W-what?"
"I'll sign your cast, do you have a sharpie?"
"Yeah uh" he pulled out a sharpie from his pocket and handed it to me.
I picked up his arm earning a smol "ow" "sorry" "it's okay".We just talked and enjoyed the view (aka each other) HEHHEHEHEHEE.
Okay.No Connor.Obviously. you are not going to have a crush on some guy you already met.
But i already do.
Goddamit.
HaH FuCk YoU.
"Connor?" i was shaken out of my thought when Cast boy said my name."Huh?" I said, not focusing. "You seemed a little out of it"
"Oh, uh I just zoned out"
Time went by a little too fast, and it was 4:30, the time that all the after school clubs are dismissed. But no one even showed up to choir so We were both confused as we walked out the door,I took my chance "Hey, uh, can I...have your number?"
I awkwardly rubbed the back of my neck "Of CoUrse!-I mean um yeah" I chuckled at his cuteness and added him into my contacts.
"Well, see you tomorrow, cast boy"
"It's Evan"
"What?"
"My name, it's Evan"
Cute
"Well Evan, see you tomorrow "
"See you tomorrow"
We both turned and walked home, it wasn't such a bad day
after all.
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Musical Oneshots (Hamilton,DEH,BMCHeathers)
FanfictionThis is just gonna be some random Oneshots book about my fave musicals. Yes, I know, I have one story going on that I rarely update. But I just get lots of ideas. Oh and I'm taking requests. There will be LGBTQ+ In here. Trigger warnings may includ...