Another day, another fucking day of pretending to not be lusting after Evan Hansen. But seriously, what the fuck am I thinking of?
I think of his lips, his smile, his eyes, his laugh, his hands, his hair, his fucking ass at one point. The last one made me blush all shades of pink.
But at the same time I feel a little giddy thinking of him. Even though most of the thoughts riddle me with guilt. Why am I thinking of him this way? I don't want to, but I can't help it.
He's just so handsome that I could loose him any second.
Another day of worrying about Evan fucking Hansen.
A/N Sorry all the chapters are so short, but I think a confession or something like that might be coming up.
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Stained Club - Boyf Riends/TreeBros
FanfictionWhen I first met them, I noticed there stains. But I didn't mind. After all I have my own stains too. Email Title Chapters are Evan. Ripped Journal Page Chapters are Connor. Blue Paper Chapters are Jeremy. Basement Rant Recording Chapters are Mic...
