LankyMinter
"What the fuck are you doing with my soulmate?" Connor says, his jaw clenched as he glares at the jock.
"Oh please, if he was your soulmate I'd shoot myself." He rolls his eyes unworried.
"Then you better fucking load the gun." Connor says through his gritted teeth, his forehead pressing against his.
Fuck.
***
Evan Hansen, the boy who is too socially awkward for his own good. He will always believe in the thought of having a soulmate. Someone who'll save him from the hell that is known as his life.
Connor Murphy, the boy who believed in the exact opposite. He thought that he'd never meet his soulmate. That even if he did, it wouldn't have changed anything.
Emphasis on the past tense.
»Everything changes,
after a simple shove«