Tree Bros, Boyf Riends and Kleisen One Shots

Tree Bros- Good Morning

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This one is short and fluffy, but Should I do another murder fic?

Evan curled himself more into Connors back, his hands tightening around Connors shirt.

Connor let out a soft breath, opening his eyes slowly. "You okay?" He asked, his voice raspy from sleep.

"Mmm." Evan mumbled. He pulled Connors shirt near the top, signaling him to move. Connor carefully turned over, facing Evan. He pulled Evan closer, pressing their foreheads together.

"Good morning, baby." Connor said, not bothering to try and fix his raspy voice.

"Morning. Hi." Evan said, blushing up at Connor. Connor gave Evan a small smile, then closed his eyes.

Connors arms drifted over to Evan, with one holding Evans hand and the other holding Evans hips.

Evan let out a soft laugh, his free hand moving towards Connors chest. "We should probably, I mean, we should probably, uh, get up."

"But," Connor paused for dramatic effect. "You're comfortable. Like a... like a giant teddy bear."

"Thanks?" Evan chuckled. "But I... I need to pee. So..."

Connor groaned, dramatically squeezing Evans hip before letting him go.

Evan carefully tiptoed out of bed, walking towards the bathroom while Connor sleepily watched. When Connor finally looked away, Evan sprinted to the kitchen.

He quietly got out the eggs and bacon, getting himself some turkey bacon. He was quiet and careful, but eventually he heard Connor trek down the stairs.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Con. I just, I just wanted to make your breakfast and uh, and it be this cute little surprise and stuff, but-"

Connor cut Evan off with a swift peck on the lips. He wrapped his arms around Evans waist. Evan rolled his eyes, a small smile on his lips.

"Breakfast is ready." Evan said, handing Connor his plate.

Connor almost instantly dug in, but stopped himself. "Wait, This has bacon. Don't you not eat bacon?"

"Well, Yeah. But I made myself some turkey bacon. Mom got us both kinds because she knows that, uh, you'd probably want the normal kind."

"Baby. You're too good. Too good for me." Connor mumble, carefully picking up Evan and swinging him around. He put Evan down, kissing him gently on the forehead.

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, Evan Hansen."