Musical Oneshots

Treebros - High is my Name and Weed is my Game

Isn't my title just so creative

TW: None

Evan's POV

"Evannnnnn." Connor wined through the phone.

"W-What?" I whispered as I sat up in bed.

"Come overrr. We can have a sleepover." He exclaimed with a giggle. I stopped rubbing my eyes and felt myself blush. Jesus Faist he's so cute.

"Connor i-it's," I checked the time on my alarm clock, "one in the morning." I yawned.

"Please? I'll paint your nails? Or you can braid my hair?" Connor begged. My blush grew warmer.

"F-Fine."  I sighed. I could hear a cheer from his end just as I hung up. I rubbed my face and kicked off the covers. I threw on a pair of sweatpants and an old t-shirt.

I quietly tiptoed around the house, grabbing my phone and putting on my shoes. I could hear soft snores coming from Mom's room. I paused for a minute and decided to leave her a note. Just in case I wasn't back by the time she woke up.

I crept out of the house and started my long trek to Connor's.

*Le time skip brought to you by me having fucking writers block. It really sucks. I'll talk about it more down in my note*

I finally walked up the stone path to Connor's house. I pulled out my phone to text him when all of a sudden it swung open. My phone flew on the air and I fumbled, but managed to catch it before it hit the ground.

Connor giggled again.

Damn.

"You're cute. Come on inside." He purred before turning around and sashaying into his house. My face felt like it was on fire as I followed him inside.

Connor led me up to his room and closed the door behind us. He jumped onto his bed. Just then I realized...

he was high.

The scent of weed clung to his clothes and belongings in the room.

"C-Connor, how high a-are you?" I asked as I kicked my shoes off.

"6'0" Connor told me proudly. I sighed and shook my head.

"Awww. You're so cute." He exclaimed. I froze. Did my crush since second grade just call me cute?

"W-W-What?" I croaked.

"You heard me hot stuff." He teased as he started to laugh. Jesus Faist. Was this a dream?

No.

He's saying this because he's high.

He doesn't mean it.

I decide to laugh with him to mask the pain that had just hit my heart. I clicked my phone on and saw the time.

"C-Connor, I really s-should g-go home. Its a-almost two in t-the morning." I told him as I started to slip my shoes back on.

"No! Don't leave! Come cuddle with me!" He almost shouted. I choked on my own spit. (That's not all u gon be chokin tonight boiii (˵ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°˵) ) (Forgive me)

Connor held out his arms as I slowly walked over. Once I was close enough he wrapped his arms around my waist like a koala. I jumped as he pulled me onto his bed. Connor snuggled into my side and sighed, sounding content. My eyes were wide and I was blushing like crazy.

It was almost two in the morning and I was cuddling with my crush in his room.

Holy

Hecking

Spruce

"I love you." He whispered in my ear before planting a gentle kiss on my neck. I sucked in a breath. Connor giggled and snuggled into my side again. Minutes passed.

"I love you too."I whispered back. He was high. He wouldn't remember this in the morning.

Right?

"Just so you know," Connor mumbled, "I'm not high." I froze and turned to face him.

"W-What!" I hissed.

"I didn't know how to confess to you so I thought this was the best way." He admitted as his grip on my waist tightened.

"I m-meant w-what I said." I told him. His eyes widened and his cheeks turned pink.

"Can I?" Connor asked as his eyes flicked to my lips. I nodded.

Let's just say I wound up staying the rest of the night.

Yo yo yo. I feel like I haven't updated in forever! I've had some writers block with Can We Try That?  and I know what I want to write, I just don't know how to say it. Soooo I was like, why not update your oneshot book?!?! I've seen a few of these and they were all pretty cute so I needed to do one. Feel free to request! I will do whatever ship and whatever prompt! (No smut tho) I love you guys so much! Thanks for reading!

-Cronch