Treebros - Perfect For You

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So recently I've been trying to get into Next to Normal

I love perfect for you and then all of the reprises

SOooOOo

I was listening to Hey #3 and was like, I could to a Treebros one shot out of this

And then I was like, wait I could do four different parts for the four songs (perfect for you and hey #1-3)

So heere we go

Ps, They're in Connor's room.

Pps I used the dialogue from the script, I only modified a few of the lines to fit the story

TW: None

Evan's POV

"C-Connor, I can't. You're m-mom is l-like, in the n-next room." I protested as I gave the blunt back.

"She's in denial. It's totally convenient." He told me as he tried to give it back. "C'mon Evan, its therapeutic!"

"R-Right." I deadpanned. "It's m-medical m-marijuana to treat y-your ADD."

Connor giggled and said,

"Totally! Huh?"

Yet again, he tried to give me the blunt.

"I d-don't p-put anything into m-my mouth that's on f-fire." I clarified.

"I guess that's a good rule." Connor agreed, his gaze flickering to my lips. My heart pounded as he leaned in, our faces getting closer and closer.

I hopped off of his bed.

"L-Look, I c-can't do this! Not w-with m-my life. I-I'm, l-like, one fern u-up from disaster." I explained.

"Your life is not a disaster. The environment is a disaster. Sprint is a disaster." He told me.

I sighed,

"You're s-stoned."

"Our planet is poison, the oceans, the air! Around and beneath and above you!" Connor exclaimed as he started pacing around his room.

"U-Uh, Connor t-that's t-true and I totally c-care." I added.

"I'm trying to tell you I love you!" He gushed.

"What?" I asked. I fiddled with the hem of my shirt as he continued to pace.

"The world is at war filled with death and disease, we dance on the edge of destruction." Connor continued. "The globe's getting warmer by deadly degrees."

"And t-this is o-one f-fucked up seduction." I mumbled.

"This planet is pretty much broken beyond all repair, but one thing is working when you're standing there." Connor told me. He stopped pacing and grabbed my shoulders.

"Perfect for you. I could be perfect for you. I might be lazy, a loner, a bit of a stoner-" He blushed, "It's true. But I could be perfect, perfect for you. You square all the conrers, I straighten the curves.

"Y-You've got some n-nerves Connor a-and I'm just a-all nerves!" I confessed.

"But even of everything else turns to dirt, we'll be the one thing in this world that won't hurt." Connor whispered as he pressed our foreheads together.

"I can't fix what's fucked up. But one thing I know I can do. I can be perfect for you." He vowed.

"I-I can be perfect f-for you." I promised.

"Perfect for you." He mumbled one last time before pressing out lips together.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and threaded my hands through his long hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held on tightly as if I would leave him.

I will never leave you Connor.






WhY tHe fUcK yOU LyInG? WHy yOu aLwAyS LYInG? MMMmMmmm oH mY gOD! StOp fUckIng lYinG!

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