~Connor's POV~
I realised pretty quickly how compromising our position was, but the majority of me didn't care enough to do anything. Besides, I like flustering Evan. Not that I'd ever admit it.
Of course, Evan's natural state is flustered, but not like this. I hope I'm not making him too uncomfortable. He probably wouldn't tell me anyway-
Back to reality, Connor.
Evan's face is red, and his blush has creeped up to his ears.
I smirk at him, and the red deepens. I lean down and kiss him gently, wanting desperately to lose myself in him, but terrified of what he might find.
I kiss him softly under his ear, and he giggles.
"Awww, oh my god that was the cutest thing!" He's so cute that whatever vibe I just had goes away completely, and I'm just in awe of how this one person can be so goddamn cute.
He blushes, "N-no, um, no it, um, no it isn't."
I roll my eyes, "Shut up, yes it is."
He doesn't respond for a bit, but makes a face like he's struggling internally with something, and then finally goes, "Make me."
I smirk at him, "Gladly."
And then I kiss him again. God, I could kiss him until my lips turned blue.
"You're goddamn fantastic, Evan Hansen." It comes out barely above a whisper.
YOU ARE READING
the boy and his acorn
Fanfictreebros because i'm soft for it. i'm gonna try my best to keep connor in character, but it might fade after the first few chapters, maybe as evan wears him down,,, and maybe, maybe, maaaaaaaayybe zoe x alana, idk i'll decide, and yanno. connor does...
