Tree Bros, Boyf Riends and Kleisen One Shots

Tree Bros- Royally Angsty

Warning: Abusive relationship, Evan gets hurt, angst. Oh, and Connors a king because, you know, gotta make it original.

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"Seriously?" Evan whimpered softly as Connor raised his voice. Connor let out a laugh, but there wasn't any joy in it. "Did you seriously think I would let you just, go?"

"It's just, us just one night Connor, not even, not even the whole night. I just, I just thought, maybe-"

"Wow, really? You thought? That's a new one." Connor inched closer to Evans face, grabbing it. "You are not allowed to go to the ball. Understand?" Connor pulled away, putting on a happy smile. "I just don't want anyone getting too close to my beautiful boy."

Evan weakly smiled up at Connor, as if holding his breath for... something.

"I'll be going, so I ordered a Knight to look after you and make sure that no one comes in or out of your room."

There it is.

Evan took a deep breath, smiling as nicely as he could to the king, his husband. "Yes sir. I love you sir."

"Guards? Take him away, and get his room prepped for the ball tonight."

One of the guards held out their arm for Evan, and he took it graciously. They lead Evan to his room, calling two servants to watch over him in his own room.

Evan forced a smile on his face as he watched the two maids scurry around, not letting Evan help. They would give him sad glances, as if they pitied him.

Evan sat on his bed, trying to tell himself why he was here.

For his mother.

He would suffer though this until the end of time if it meant his mom wouldn't die. He would do anything for her, especially this.

"-do you understand me?" Connor asked loudly. He grabbed Evans face. "Look at me when I talk to you."

"Yes sir. Sorry sir. I'll stay put sir." Connor grabbed Evan by the collar, forcing him to slam against the wall behind him.

"You'd better. I hated to see your mom... oh, what's the word? Perish." Connor gave Evan a wild smirk before dropped him to the ground. Evan fell, trying to catch his breath quickly before he stood up again.

Connor grabbed Evans wrists, digging his nails into Evans skin. He only pulled back when he felt himself pierce through Evans skin. He smiled to himself, watching the blood drip from Evans wrists.

"Maids? Fix up my husband. You two already know the rules, right?"

The two bowed their heads. "Yes sir."

"Good." Connor walked out of the room, stopped just before leaving the room. "Oh, and Evan? I love you so much." Evan tried to ignore the sarcasm in his voice as he left the room, but he was quickly distracted by the maids tending to his wrists.

One of them, the female, was giving orders to the boy, telling him what to do quietly.

"Wrap it so. But not too tight, we don't want to cut off his circulation, Jared."

"I know, Alana. I know."

Evan sat in silence as the two finished their job. The girl, Alana, nodded her head towards Evan. "You're done sir. I shall draw a bath for you. Jared, get him ready."

She left without further note, leaving the two boys alone.

It was silent for a minute as Evan took of his clothing, leaving him standing in his undergarments. Jared's eyes racked his body as he took in all of the bruises and cuts.

"Does it ever stop hurting?" Jared asked, not being able to stop himself.

Evan gave him a weak smile. "No. You just get used to it after a while." He said as he walked to the bathroom after Alana. "But sometimes... sometimes you don't."