Trigger: Cursing, gay.
Oh shit.
He's cute. Stuttering anxious mess, but cute. He didn't have a name to call him by yet, but since he saw him reading an article about trees his nickname would be Tree Boi for now.
Tree Boi had left immediately after the bell rang. Had Connor scared him? The rumors about him weren't all that great. Most of them were false, such as the so called 'Incest Muffin Incident'. Connor didn't even know what that one even meant, but had a feeling he didn't want to.
Moving on, it was time for class. Home Economics. It was his favorite class, because the work was actually fun, and the teacher liked him. There was only one empty spot when he walked in. He sat down, not realizing the fact that Tree Boi was next to him. Tree Boi noticed though. He was barely able to calm the blush on his face.
"Connor Murphy?"
Connor raised his his hand without making eye contact. His eyes were focused on the desk, avoiding the stares of his peers. Mr. Laurens-Hamilton (who said to call him Mr. Laurens) checked the name off the paper.
"Mark Hansen?"
It was at that moment Connor recognized Tree Boi, who raised his hand and asked to be called Evan instead. Cue the blushing. Fuck. Heckity heck five abs and one peck. He buried his head in his arms to hide his red face.
"Are y-you okay?"
The cinnamon roll was speaking to him. Fuck.
"Yeah, just don't wanna exist right now."
Tree Boi- wait, his name is Evan- looked uncomfortable. "Oh. I really wanna respond to that but I guess I don't know how to? Sorry about that- I mean- school is hell, but sometimes it's okay? I- holy spruce I'm ranting- sorry..."
"Dude, chill. Why are you apologizing so much?"
"Sorry- I- son of a birch" he sighed and apologized once more.
"Hey, it's fine. Heere- one second" Connor pulled out a piece of notebook paper and wrote something down. "My email. So we can talk later. Only if you want to though, why are you even talking to the 'school shooter'?"
"I don't think that about you."
Connors heart went boom.
"And I'd love to talk." Evan gave him a small smile.
Oh shit.
He's cute.
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Messages (DEH Soulmate AU) (DISCONTINUED)
ФанфикEvan Hansen has been anxiety ridden since his father left. His mother did her best, trying to keep him hopeful. The only thing that kept him going was his soulmate. He would get little messages on his arm each morning, telling him it would be alrigh...
