TW: None
This was a prompt from my friend Piper. Her account is A_dying_cat. I tried to put that up before but wattpad wouldn't let me.
Connor's POV
I looked at the paper Cynthia had placed in front of me. It was for one of those wish programs that they gave dying kids one last wish.
"Do I really have to do one of these?" I asked.
"You have to if you want to get the community service hours. If you don't get the hours, we have to go back to court." She told me as she moved around the kitchen. I grumbled.
This was all because I was stupid enough to get caught smoking weed. I just couldn't wait to get home or smoke tobacco cigarettes so I got arrested. Now I had to do community service and stay clean so I won't go back to court and get a more severe sentence.
I continued to scan the list. I stopped when I found one that said,
I just want to go on one gay date before I die.
That was interesting. Most of these people wanted to see a celebrity or do something that might make them famous. This person wanted to go on a gay date. I looked closer at the details.
I just want to go on one gay date before I die.
Contact Memorial Hospital if interested. (Some random phone number here)
In the corner, there was a tiny picture. It was the guy who requested the gay date. Underneath the picture it said Evan Hansen. That sounds familiar, I thought as I turned on my phone. I clicked on the Instagram icon and looked up Evan Hansen. After a few minutes of searching, I finally found him. He had posted pictures of trees and nature. They were actually really good. He only had 5 followers. One of them was, ugh, Jared Kleinman. That's when I realized where I knew Evan from. He was that anxious kid from my high school. I also happened to have a tiny crush on him.
I clicked off of Instagram and went onto my call app. I punched in the number. It rang a few time before I heard a,
"Hello, this is Memorial Hospital. What can I do for you?"
"I was wondering if I could do something for someone on your wish program." I told them.
"Great! What's their name?" They asked.
"Evan Hansen."
Evan's POV
I gripped the scratchy white sheets of my bed. Someone is actually going to go on a date with you, I screamed in my head. I felt myself grin. Then the doctor walked in. My mom got up from her chair and walked towards him. They whispered by the doorway. When they were done, the doctor left and mom sat back down. A few tears spilled down her face.
"M-Mom, what's w-wrong?" I asked her.
"It's nothing Evan." She told as me as she wiped her eyes. "Now, tell me more about your date!"
"Well, I-I was told his n-name is Connor M-Murphy. It's g-going to happen tomorrow." I said happily.
"Evan, that's great!" Mom exclaimed before getting up and hugging me. We sat there for a few minutes, holding each other close. I knew that I wouldn't get a lot of these moments anymore. I had cancer. Everyone was trying their hardest to save me, but I knew nothing would work. Nothing has so far, so I've accepted death.
I didn't fear it like I had when I was first diagnosed. I quickly learned to take nothing for granted. I also thought about all the good things that would happen once I was gone. I wouldn't be such a financial burden on my mom. Jared wouldn't have to deal with me anymore. Speaking of Jared, he suddenly walked into my room. He was holding a bathbomb.
"Hi Heidi. Hi Evan." He said as he cronched. Mom laughed before saying,
"Hi Jared. You really shouldn't eat those. They're bad for your health." Jared shrugged and mom got up.
"I'll give you two some time alone. Evan, tell him about your date." She said as she left the room.
"You got a date?" Jared asked.
"Y-Yes. I got i-it from the w-wish p-program I signed up f-for. It's with C-Connor Murphy tomorrow." I told him. Jared almost dropped his bathbomb.
"You mean batshit crazy Connor Murphy? The one from our high school? Who threw a printer at Mrs. G? Who you also had a crush on?" He questioned.
"I-I don't know." I muttered.
"Guess you'll find out then. Anyway, you need some help choosing an outfit. I can already tell you'll be freaking out over it later, so let's get it over with. Time for a fashion show!" Jared exclaimed.
"Hold Susan, I'm not finished." He told me as he dropped his bathbomb in my hands and went through my bag on one of the sofas. I chuckled as he went through my clothes. All of a sudden, he stopped digging and muttering. He held up a striped polo and khakis.
"Perfect." He whispered before chucking them at me.
Connor's POV
I sat on one of the stiff waiting room chairs. I stared at the clock as I waited for Evan. Just then I heard loud, obnoxious crunching from down the hall. I turned and saw Jared, a nurse, a blonde lady, and Evan.
He looked gorgeous.
Evan was wearing a simple outfit. A striped blue polo with khakis. It made him look even more amazing. His hair was sandy blonde and his eyes were a crystal blue I could see from across the room. I felt myself blush as I stared at him.
Evan's POV
Damn.
He was hot.
It was Connor Murphy from my high school.
He had long brown hair that reached his shoulders. I wanted to sprint to his side and run my hands through his hair. I could see that he had piercing blue eyes with a splash of brown in one. He wore a black hoodie, black skinny jeans, a gray t-shirt, and black boots. My heart melted and my face burned. I continued to stare as I crossed the room.
Connor's POV
After what felt like an eternity, the group reached my chair. I stood up and continued to stare at Evan. I jumped out of my trance when I heard the nurse ask,
"Are you Connor Murphy?"
"Yeah." I told them. Jared snorted and cronched on his bathbomb. Evan blushed even more and I scowled.
"Well, you two have fun. Call us if you need anything. Have Evan back here by 11 pm." The nurse told me. I smiled at Evan and when he smiled back, I melted. As we walked out of the hospital Jared shouted,
"Use protection!"
Heya there! I hope you liked the one shot! This will have two more parts because I'm too lazy to write everything now. Expect the next part soon. I will also be updating my sequel Can It Be Us? later today. I would like to give a shoutout to @Dunce0McGee because it will be her birthday tomorrow! So please go over to her account and wish her a happy birthday! Guys, please give me requests for this fic! I don't know what to do after the next two parts for this. Please! Give me ships! Give me prompts! Something! Anyway, I love all of you guys! I hope you liked this!
-Cronch
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