Treebros - Drunk

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TW: Drunkenness

Btw, they're dating in this

Connor's POV

"What do you mean he's drunk!" I shouted as I sped down the road.

"Well, I kinda left Evan unsupervised? And then he had a lot to drink?" Jared tried to explain. I sighed and kept driving down the road. Soon enough, I could see the flashing lights and hear the loud music of a party.

I shuddered.

I had sworn off parties like that a while back.

But that hadn't stopped Evan from going.

Well, Jared forcing Evan to go.

I parked and slammed my car door shut, grumbling as I walked across the lawn. I burst through the front door and shoved my way through the rowdy crowd.

"There you are!" Jared exclaimed as he flagged me down.

"Just bring me to him." I muttered. He led me to Evan. My adorable, sweet, drunk little Evan.

"H-Hey Connor!" Evan slurred before stumbling over towards me. He tripped on his own two feet, but I caught him before he hit the ground.

"You're h-hot." He giggled, his face only inches away from mine. My eyes flickered to his lips, but I pulled away. He was drunk and I never kissed him without consent.

"I'll take him home. You need a ride?" I asked Jared. "Nah." He shook his head. "I'm sober. And I got a ride with someone else. Have a nice night you two!"

"Bye Jared!" Evan hiccuped.

"Use protection!" Jared screeched before running back into the crowd. I felt my face burn while Evan giggled.

I led him out to the car, having to push past more drunk and horny teenagers to get there.

It had been hell, but I did it.

"I can't take you home like this. You can stay the night at my place." I told him.

"Thanks C-Connie!" He chirped before bursting into a fit of giggled. I couldn't help but smile at his cuteness.

The drive home was mostly silent, except for the sounds of Evanst drunken humming. When we finally reached home, I pulled him out of his seat and carried him inside bridal style.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Zoe hissed as she peeked out of her room. She saw Evan in my arms and nodded.

"Just stay quiet. I need to sleep." She whispered before heading back to her room. I sighed and made my way up the stairs and into my room.

"Here we go." I mumbled as I gently layed Evan down on the bed.

"Can I t-tell you a secret?" He questioned.

"Sure."

"I r-really love this guy. Like, l-love." He gushed.

"What's his name?" I asked as I grabbed clothes for us to change into.

"Connor Murphy! H-He has the most b-beautiful eyes. His hair is s-so long and silky, I love when he l-lets me braid it!" Evan exclaimed. I hid my grin and blush as he kept going. "That's not all though. H-He's the sweetest, most kindest p-person I've ever m-met. I love him s-so much."

"I love you too Evvy." I told him as I pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. He giggled and hid his face.

"Here. Put these on." I said as I handed him a spare change of clothes. It would be too big and baggy on him, but Evan looked cute when he wore my stuff.

He started changing and I turned around quickly, not wanting to violate his privacy or anything. I changed into my own clothes and turned back around.

"Come on. Lets go to sleep." I yawned. He nodded sleepily and climbed into my bed. I climbed in next to him and held him against my body.

"I love you Evvy." I murmured in his ear. I could already hear him snoring softly. A grin spread over my face. It would be best of we got as much sleep as we could, since he would be throwing up tomorrow.

That would be one hell of a hangover.

But that wasn't here yet.

And I was ready to enjoy whatever time I had with my Evan Hansen, drunk or not.

Shit, I was gonna post this last night but I think I passed out? Like, I have no clue what happened. I woke up with my glasses off but my phone next to me, with wattpad still open, and my popsocket popped or whatever. I'm so c o n f u s e d.

Here's a second note. I was going to try and find a prompt today to write a one shot but then I found this??? I guess I never published it??? I think I wrote this a week or two ago. Wowowowowooeow

-Cronch

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