Jared Kleinman: The common Bad Boy
Evan Hansen: The common Worse Boy
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"Come on, Jared. A little fun sounds like fun, doesn't it?" He purred. Evan's voice was an icy cloud in the frigid air. The water crystals fastened themselves behind Jared's ear and crystallized. Evan grinned, trailing his hand down Jared's trembling frame, what's left of a cigarette in his mouth. He chuckled lightly, trailing his fingers down Jared's jaw.
Jared froze, clinging to Evan in the frozen atmosphere. Snow caked in his hair, his face washed pale. He tilted his head, hearing the click of a pistol. "I... I'd like that, Ev." Jared whispered, nibbling at Evan's ear.
Evan smiled, dropping his gun, pulling Jared into an intense kiss. He only spoke when he broke for air. "Don't... want to die... without having a little... fun."
Jared dropped his pistol, entangling the blonde locks of the other boy in his fingers. "Absolutely not." He grinned against his lips. "Damn it, I love you, Evan."
"You can't get attached, babe," Evan pushed his head back. "They'll kill us both."
Jared leaned his head back, his laugh escaping like a howl as he caught a piece of snow in his mouth. "We beat them to it."
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This is not like a lot of my other writing simply because it'll have a lot more mature (or leading up to probably) mature content, but of course it wouldn't be a foblvr story without a Trigger Warning so here.
TW: Mentions of Suicide
Murder
Abuse
Strong language
Slightly smutty content.
'Tis all.