birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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"I guess? God, that's gonna be annoyingly hard. I mean, we have a few classes together, have detention together- And the whole softball practice thing, so like-" Connor sighed, bringing a hand up to stroke Evan's hair.
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“I know,” Evan muttered in annoyance. “Just… act like I don’t exist. Talk to somebody else. I’ll come over after school like I normally do.”
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"Okay," Connor said with a sigh, pressing a kiss on Evan's forehead. "I'll walk you to your car, hun," he spoke with a smile, letting go of his boyfriend and standing. He grabbed his hands, helping him up.
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Evan stood up, wrapping his arms around Connor and squeezing him in a quick hug before grabbing his bag and heading towards the door.
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Connor hugged Evan back before following him out of the room, heading downstairs and to the front door. He opened it for his boyfriend, following him to his car. "I'll see you tomorrow," he said with a small smile, pressing a kiss on his cheek.
(i has idea >:)))
also, let's do a ts to like, a few days later or smth lol) -
(what is the idea :0 and okkk)
“I’ll see you,” Evan said, giving Connor a peck on the lips.
(but a ts to when??) -
(it'd be a sad boi hour moment that leads to a BIG sad boi hour moment involving connor's ex >:)))
just to like a few days later, evan could still come to connor's house n stuff lol) -
(uh oh :’
the fact ur not telling me is scaring me lmao /j)
Evan walked into Connor’s house, slipping his shoes off. “Connie?” He called, taking his bag off of his shoulders. -
(XDD issa secret >:)))
and i may have to go beddy bye in a bit lol
won't be on till later tomorrow, since i have church u^u)
"Hey, babe~ How was your day?" Connor asked, coming out of the kitchen. -
(dang nabbit 😔
and okay, eep well!)
“Eh, good,” Evan shrugged. “Not bad, I would say. How was yours?” -
(lmaoo)
"Fine- I had a test in Algebra, it uh, didn't go too well," Connor muttered, his face turning red with embarrassment. "But other than that, it was fine." "Hey, Connor, can you go grab the mail for me?" Hannah spoke as she came down the stairs, walking through the living room. "Waiting to see if my letter asking for a promotion got answered~" Connor nodded, humming in response. "Yeah, I'll go get it really quick," he said with a small smile. "Thank you- And hello, Evan, how are you?" Hannah said with a smile. -
Evan turned to Hannah, smiling. “I’m good! How are you?” He said, sneaking a quick kiss on Connor’s cheek as he walked past.
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"I'm going just fine," Hannah said with a smile, crossing her arms over her chest. "How's school going for you? Connor's told me a bit about the uh, situation with people bullying you guys. So disgusting," she muttered, rolling her eyes. Connor hummed as he walked out the front door and out to the mailbox, opening it up when he arrived at it. He started to walk back to the house, flipping through the mail. Junk, junk, junk- Huh, something addressed to me? He pulled out the letter and opened the envelope, pulling out the sheet of paper inside. He froze, instantly recognizing the handwriting on it. No, no, no- What the f---- Why is he sending me a letter?! He exhaled shakily as he read the short message, his hands trembling. He crumpled up the paper and envelope, stuffing it in the pocket of his jeans before heading back inside. He shakily handed the mail to his mother before walking off, heading to his room. What the actual f----
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“Uh, yeah, it’s tough,” Evan shrugged. “But, y’know what are you gonna do about it. Anyways, I’ll see you later!” He said, walking up with Connor.
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"True- See you," Hannah said with a smile, taking the mail from her son and flipping through it. Connor rushed up to his room and walked in, pacing for a moment. I'm so screwed, I'm so f---ing screwed- He thought anxiously, his hands shaking.
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