BMC & DEH One-Shots and Headcannons

Treebros-Tutoring

I'm so sorry I haven't been updating!!!!!! I've been so busy with another play I'm in (i play the princess!!!!) (also the pic above is me when I was in pride and prejudice, playing lady cathrine!! (dark dress) and I've been busy studying for my drivers' test, which is on December 20th (aka my bday!) anddd I've been writing for my dear evan hansen fanfic called "hes (not) a liar." So I'm so sorry I haven't been updating!!!!

So I wrote a payton and river oneshot (from the politician) which was based off the "did you fall, or did you let go?" So I'm now writing a Treebros based off the politician!!!!

So if you know the show, there's a scene where river tutors Payton in Mandarin Chinese. So I'll have italics when they're not speaking English.

Also this is dedicated to one of my favorite people on this site, and possibly in the world, heather_weasley. It was her birthday and she loves DEH anddddd the politician so I decided "you know what? DEH politician au."

No trigger warnings!!!! All good!!!!

Connor stared at all the biographies on Evan's shelf, as Evan stood by. Evan didn't know if Connor was going to take one from his shelf or not. Connor inspected closer, squinting his eyes.

"You have a lot of biographies," Connor noted.

"Well, um, I really like learning how other people came to be who they are. Like George Washington. Or Abraham Lincoln. Or Fredrick Douglas. Or-"

"I get it; I get it," Connor cut him off with a chuckle. "It's good that you like to read."

Evan looked at the floor, smiling awkwardly. He bit his lip, trying to conceal it from Connor.

"Wanna get started?" Connor asked. He sat down in a chair in Evan's room and gestured Evan to do the same. Evan felt weird, being told to sit down in his own room. By someone he didn't know too well. (I'm listening to Hadestown as I write this)

"Yeah." Evan sat down. "Yeah, um, lets get started."

"How are you?" Connor asked in Mandarin. Evan took a minute to process what he said.

"I'm good. How are you?" He responded.

"I'm good." Connor paused, making Evan look him straight in the eye. Connor had a gaze where if he looked in your direction, you just had to look him in the eye. His eyes were piercing. One was blue and the other was blue with some green and brown. Evan supposed heterochromia. "What did you do today?"

"I rested for a trig test," Evan answered.

"Studied. Studied and rested sound similar," Connor corrected him.

"Studied?" Evan said. Connor nodded. "Studied. Studied." He repeated the word again, making sure he got it right.

"Why are you not happy?" Connor asked him in English.

"I, uhm, why are you asking me that?" Evan asked. "I mean...."

"You're not. I can see it in your face."

Evan felt tears rise. He didn't know where they were coming from. Evan hadn't been sad. He hadn't watched a sad movie, or had someone die, or even feel sad. He had been happy before. How come he felt like this now?

"Uhm, how did you get me to do that?" Evan felt a tear trickle down his face. He wiped it. "No one's ever gotten me to be like that."

"Maybe it's just what you needed." Connor watched as Evan stood up and walked to a bench by his bed. Connor stood up and went to him. He looked into Evan's eyes. Evan saw that Connor's eyes were some of the most blue and brown and green things he'd ever seen. (Ok but like David corenswet-River- HAS THE BLUEST EYES HOLY SMOKES-)

"What do you need?" Evan asked.

Connor replied, but Evan couldn't understand him. Connor smirked.

"I don't understand," Evan choked out.

"Can I kiss you?" Connor asked in English. Evan felt his eyes go wide, and his mouth was agape. Connor slowly leaned in.

Just before Connor met Evan's lips, he closed his eyes and put his hand in Evan's cheek. Then their lips met, and Evan closed his eyes. Connor cupped his face with one hand, feeling a tear on Evan's face. Connor slowly pulled away, wiping the tear.

He stood up from the bench. Evan got one last look at him. Connor smiled at him and walked out of the room.

Evan turned back around, putting his head in his hands.

He felt the most vulnerable he's ever been.

How did Connor do that?

Yalllll it's been so long since I've written one of theseeeeeee.

Requests?

Stay snazzy!!!! Happy thanksgiving if I don't post anything until then!

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