~Insanely Cool~ (Jared Kleinman x Reader)

Part 3~ What is with you?

Before this starts, I have something to say, MY MOM GOT ME DEAR EVAN HANSEN TICKETSSS and I'm really excited because I saw Be More Chill back in April and that was really fun! And on with the story!

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* Ugh that damn alarm why school? Wait- who's arm is this? Oh yeah. Jarebear slept over, my now 'official bestie'.
"Jarebear." I say attempting to wake him. No answer."Jarebear~" I say in a more appealing voice. "Whuh huh?" Jared says groggily. "Jarebear we have school so get up." Jared looks at me as if he realizes something. "Wait did-" "No Jared we did not do any of the following, have sex, make out, kiss, watch a movie, look at memes, or anything related to sexual acts." Jared jokes a "darn." At least I hope so. "Jared. Can you please let go of me so I can get ready?" "I uh ok." He lets go, and goes towards the door. "Jared you can ask Evan for clothes and change in the bathroom you pervert." "(Y/N)!" Jared says as his face goes bright red like Michael and Nicole's last night. Heh."Just kidding bud. Now go." "Fineeeeeee." Jared slinks out the room and I pick out an outfit for school.
~~~Jared's perspective OwO~~~
Hah I think last night went well. I mean I confirmed she is my best friend and all. Now I got to ask Evan for some clothes to wear. Ugh. I walk over to Evan's room and knock once. I hear stumbling and clatters of things on the other side of the door. Damn awkward Evan.
"C-come in!" I hear a nervous (as usual) voice from the door. I open the door to a hastily dressed Evan, but not in a pervy way, like a quick way. It's so Evan.
"I uh Jared? What are you doing here? I thought you were (Y/N)-" "Yeah bitch, I need clothes. Obviously." "Wa-wait. Jared you two didn't..." Evan asks nervously. "Do what?" "Do.. y-y'know?" "Jesus Christ just say it already Ev!" He has to say it for me to understand! "GOD JARED! HAVE SEX! DID YOU AND (Y/N) HAVE SEX!?" Evan turns red with shame and covers his mouth. I hear a *thud* in the next room. We stay silent for a bit. Evan speaks first."So, did you?" Evan softly says. "YeAH eVAn I fUCkEd yoUr tWiN SIsteR wHiLe YOu weRE tRYinG tO sLEep iN thE nExT rOOm." I sarcastically say. "Wh-whUH?!" Evan's as red as a heccing tomato. "JESUS, NO." "O-ok, I uh pick some clothes Jared." I pick out some Jared-esc clothes from what little I had to choose from. Goddamn polos. "Uh thank you Evan. I really appreciate it." Wow sincerity is new. "Uh you're welcome Jared, also uh, if you and (Y/N) do get together I uh, I wouldn't exactly mind it, in fact, I think you'd be kinda cute together." WHAT. "Uh thanks dude?" How was I supposed to respond to that. But I don't know it does seem... kinda... nice. Jared. Stop. Just stop.
I head to the bathroom to get changed and look at least decent.
~~~(Y/N)'s perspective~~~
What. WHAT. Did EVAN just ask JARED if we has sex?! EVAN?! As in my BROTHER, EVAN? Woah. Why would we- y'know nope nope nope nopeeee. Let's focus on getting dressed. C'mon.

~~~Time Squip~~~
What. How. HOW DID THAT TOPIC COME UP IN CONVERSATION???
"Hey? (N/N)? You good?" Jared smiles. That damned smile. Always causing trouble. "(N/N)? You good?" "Uh smile." I reply, like an idiot. "Uh what?" Jared says turning a light shade of pink. "I mean- I'm good, sorry. Just... thinking." "Well... ok."
Jared then pesters and pals around with Evan, all the while, how did that odd question escape my anxiety ball of a brother's mouth? What were they doing? I thought Jared was just getting some clothes. Like what???
~~~Time Squip~~~
"CHRISSSYYYY!" I call in the crowded hallway. Then I see the short Asian among the lockers. I run over to her, and get her attention.
"(N/N)! What's wrong?" Christine asks. "I uh can we go somewhere private?" "Sure." We make it to the empty restroom for privacy.
"Ok what's with you?" Christine speaks up. "Uh I guess boy trouble or just troub-" "AHHHHHHH" Oh shit. "BOY TROUBLE? WHO IS IT? AH I BET IT'S MICHAEL, RIGHT?!" "CHRIS! SHHH!" "Well is it?" "Uh no, it's I uh I guess Ja-" "*Gasp* JARED?! AS IN JARED KLEINMAN?! AWWWWW!" Christine practically, no actually fangirls. "Chrissss. Stoppp. I don't even know if I really like him, like him. Like, until last night, we weren't even confirmed friends. Actual friends! And he was so sincere when he said that we were best friends. He even promised! And he was all funny when he came into my bedroom-" "WAIT. WHAT?!" "Oh Chris it wasn't like-" "Did you guys hook up?" "Chrissy no. He just called me and I was like 'what up bitch?' And one thing led to another and I joked that he could come over and he was like his parents wouldn't care so he came over and said, 'Greetings and salutations. Dreadful etiquette, I apologize.' And it was so cute.-" "Aww he did a Heathers quote." Chris gushes. "Yes he did, anyway, he came in through the window and we talked and he confirmed we were best friends and- that's it." I partially lie. "WAIT. That's not it is it?" Christine asks with suspicion. "Ugh fine Chris, you win. There is more." "I KNEW IT. TELL ME!" "Ok so I wanted to sleep and I gave him stuff to sleep on the floor, and he did and then when I looked at him he was hugging a pillow and I asked him why, and he's all like I'm lonely and then I was like, Jared get your ass up here and lay with me so you're not lonely and we fell asleep after that." "AWWWW! You guys would be such a cute couple!" Christine squeals. "But Chris, it's- it's not really like that y'know?" *rrring* *rrring* "S-sorry Chris, I go-gotta go to class." And I rush out and leave her there, feeling like an ass for it, but hey, what else is new?

Ok so yeah sad note I guess so yeye. And if I need improvements please just help or tell me and I try to make this better I'm sorry.