DEH short stories(kleinsan, treebros, request)

Look how the tables have turned (part 5,last part)

Connors pov-

I froze in fear. He could be somewhere having an anxiety attack and have nobody there to help him and no pills to help soothe it. This. Is. Bad.

Jared seemed deep in thought before looking up from the ground. "We need to check the west wing bathroom. It is the farthest from the door and the bathroom you came out of." I nodded in understanding and we both ran as fast as we could toward the bathroom, desperate to find him before it was too late.

We finally made it there and Jared kicked the door open, both of us storming in and checking every stall before realizing he was not here. We grew worried and both started running again after realizing that the school was about to be locked up and we decided to head to Evans house and check there.

We got there just to realize that the door was locked and Heidi's car was gone. I didn't have a clue how we were going to get in the house but Jared, having many surprising tricks up his sleeves, reached down and grabbed a spare me from underneath the flower pot next to the door.

He put the key on the door and pushed the door open with a creak. All of the light are of and it ws rather creepy, but we were more focused on finding Evan so we raced up the stairs and to his bedroom (Jared led the way). He was not in his room so we went down the hall to his bathroom.

Light from under the door lightly illuminated the small hallway and proved that he was in there. I stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly.

"Ev? It's me, Connor. Can you open the door and let us in?"

No response.

I knocked a little louder. "Evan, your scaring me..."

Still nothing.

I had enough. "Fuck it." I mumbled. Before Jared could question me, I tool a step back and kicked the door open. I was greeted by a bright bathroom and looked awed at the bright colors. That is, until I realized that the door was not opening all the way. Something, or someone was blocking the door.

I squeezed past the door and got into the bathroom before noticing all the blood on the counter and floor and seeing the unconscious body of Evan on the ground on front of the door.

I collapsed at the sight. "EVAN!"

At my screaming, Jared grew scared and I could see the tear's rolling down his cheeks. "I-Is he alright? What's wrong?"

I ignored him and continued picking up Evan and leaning him against the wall. He was far enough away from the door now, that Jared could get in. He rushed over to Evans side and I stepped back to give him privacy. He cleaned the wounds on Evans arm and told me he was just weak from blood loss and would not have to go to the hospital.?

He let me past so I could wrap his wounds considering I had more experience with that than him. I picked Evan up bridal style and carried him to his bed, tucking him in as well.

Jared was shaking as tears continued falling. He was still blaming himself which is good because it is his fault in the first place! Why would he break up with Evan without talking to him properly first?! But the with him shaking and crying so much, he was bound to pass out.

" Jared, you need to go home."

He shook his head. "N-no... This is m-my fault. I need to stay with Evan."

He was choking out every word, and he eventually gave in, giving the sleeping Evan a kiss on the forehead and leaving.

I sat next to Evan and ran my fingers through his hair. I almost jumped back when he leaned into my touch. His eyes flickered open and he stared lazily at me.

"C-Connor?" He muttered.

I smiled softly. "Yes. It's me Evan. I'm right here."

He smiled as well. Then, frowned. Tears began selling up in his eyes and rolling down his cheek.

"A-Are you not disappointed in m-me?"

I felt my heart break and I leaned down, pulling him into a tight hug.

"I could never be disappointed in you Evan. You have a heart of gold and it just breaks too easily. That's not your fault."

He cried harder and returned my hug. He looked me in the eye as I dried the tears from his face. I left my hand on his cheek and, to my surprise, he leaned into my hand. I took a deep breath.

"Evan. I know I have not known you long, barely more than two class periods, but I know you are kind and take heart to very many things, and I-"

I took another breath. "I like you...so much. And you don't have to say anything but I just wanted you to know so I-"

I was cut off by Evan grabbing my hand that was on his cheek and gently pulling me towards him, connecting our lips in a gentle kiss. I automatically kissed back, placing both of my hands on his cheeks and holding him close.

We pulled away and I saw that he was smiling goofily with a deep blush on his face. I knew I probably looked the same. "Does that mean you...?"

He nodded. I smiled wider. Then then smirked.

"Well on that case-" I grabbed his hand and kissed it, not breaking my gaze into his eyes which made him blush more. Good...

"Evan Mike Hansen-" He giggled at the misuse of his name.

"Would you do the honor of..."

Being my boyfriend?"

He liked at me in awe, before smiling and wrapping his arms around me in a hug.

"Yes!" I pulled him in for another kiss. This is perfect. He is perfect.

I love him.

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