Evan was home alone, but that was normal. His mom was a nurse so she had very long hours. It was around 8:00 on a Sunday night and everything was quite. He decided to take a shower because it's not like he had anything better to do. He went to the bathroom closing the door, not bothering to lock it. It's not like anyone was home anyway, and striped down. He got in the shower letting the warm water rush over his body.

~10 minutes of singing the wicked soundtrack later~

He could have sworn he heard a door open from downstairs. He was probably just being paranoid, I mean the front door was locked. He disregarded it and went back to singing.

"LA LA LA LA LA YOU'LL BE POPULAR BUT NOT QUITE AS POP-" mid-song he was cut off by the bathroom door opening and the shower curtain being pulled away to see a very clearly stoned Connor.

"Hey Evan I was wondering- stop screaming Evan it's just me- I was wondering why you haven't texted me back?"

"I'M A LITTLE BUSY CONNOR!" he took the curtin and covered himself, tomato red.

"Woah chill."

"GO AWAY!"

"Why?"

"I'M SHOWERING!"

"So?"

"I'M NAKED CONNOR!"

"So?"

"SO IT'S EMBARRASSING!"

"Why? Your beautiful Evan." Evan turned a shade redder if that was possible.

"HOW DID YOU EVEN GET IN HERE!"

"Through the door... you have the most obvious hiding spot for your spare key."

"THAT'S BREAKING AND ENTERING AND IF YOU DON'T LEAVE, SEXUAL HARASSMENT!"

"So? If you didn't want me in your home you should have hid the key better."

"WHY DID YOU COME IN THE BATHROOM?!"

"Because I heard you singing."

"DUDE!"

"Not my fault you have a beautiful voice and didn't lock the door."

"I didn't think I'd need to BECAUSE I WAS HOME ALONE!"

"What's your point?"

"GO AWAY CONNOR!"

"I could leave... or I could join you?" he started to take off his shirt.

"NO!"

"Why not?!"

"We've only been dating for like a month!" he pulled his shirt back down in a huff.

"DO YOU NOT LOVE ME?! AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH?!" Evan pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I do love you Connor! Just give me five minutes to get dressed and I'll be right down okay."

"Or you could love me and let me in the shower."

"I'm not letting you in! If you really want you can come in after me!" Connor was on the verge of tears now.

"What did I do? I'm sorry! Please love me!!" he tried to hug Evan but he was pushed away because he didn't want the curtain to fall.

"I love you con, but I can't do this now."

"P-please!" he got on his knees. "I'm begging you!"

"You're stoned Connor. You get overly emotional when you're stoned."

"I just wanted to be loved.... Let me in please!"

"You are loved Connor, but just let me get some clothes on and-"

"NO! I'M NOT AN IDIOT! I KNOW WHEN I'M NOT WANTED!"

"Connor, just five minutes and I'll come downstairs and we can make out or something."

"NO! I DON'T NEED YOUR PITY! I'LL JUST GO FUCK MYSELF!"

"Connor..." he left the bathroom slamming the door overdramatically, but came back in a second later.

"Consider this revenge!" he flushed the toilet and slammed the door again. Evan's eyes went wide at the sound because he knew tha-

"HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT! CONNOR MURPHY I'M GONNA KILL YOU DEAD!"

~Monday morning~

"Evan! Wait up!'' Jared kleinman was running up behind Evan trying to catch up with the boy in the blue sweat-shirt and Jeans. "It's like 80 something degrees why the hell are you- OH MY GOD WHY ARE YOU SO RED!? DID YOU GET BURNED?!"

"I don't wanna talk about it. Hey have you seen Connor?"

"Yeah he just went inside, he's probably by Mis. P's room."

"Thanks Jared. I have some words for him."

"Kinky! Can I watch?" but Evan had run off to go see Connor.

"CONNOR MURPHY WHERE ARE YOU?!" connor froze at the sound of Evan's voice.

"Hey baby..."

"Don't you dare hey baby me!" connor flinched. "I was so flipping worried about you!" Evan hugged Connor tightly, burying his head in connor's shoulder.

"What? You're not mad?"

"Oh I'm mad as hell and you're gonna pay later but when I came down you were gone and Zoe said she had no clue where you were and I was scared you had gotten yourself killed and it was my fault because of our fight last night and you were high so I was so worried."

"Oh." he let out a light chuckle and wrapped his arms around Evan. "sorry."

"For what? It's not like you could really have made decisions."

"For worrying you...for burning you.... for breaking and Entering... for bordering sexual harassment."

"Beoordeling?!"

"Okay sexualy harassing you ish." Evan huffed.

"It's okay. Just next time give me like a 10 minute warning."

"Kinky!" both boys turned to see Jared panting leaning against some lockers. "Now who want's to explain?"