Tree Bros, Boyf Riends and Kleisen One Shots

Kleinsen- Teen Beach Movie AU

Okay, yes it's a TBM AU, but it's mostly just gay fluff with Surfer! Jared and Biker! Evan

Also it's hecka short, sorry loves

"Hey Evvie. Can we talk about-"

"If you're trying to, to convince us bikers to give you the shack, you should, you should stop." Evan said, in an obviously force calm voice. "Us bikers, we're... uh, scary. So... buzz off." Evan glanced at the table, fighting back his suppressed feelings for Jared.

"Awe tuts, you aren't that scary." Jared sat down next to Evan, and Evan tensed.

"Wow. Still such a gentleman." Evan mumbled. "You don't even, you don't even know me... anymore."

"Evan Hansen. Known biker. You're the protected brother of Jeremy Heere, the leader of the bikers. You used to stutter a bunch, but is gotten better since you've become a biker. You used to love the ocean, but then you realized your 'place'." He paused, a knowing smirk on his lips. "Did I get anything right?"

Evan got up, rolling his eyes as he ignored Jared. He adjusted his baby blue leather jacket, thanking the server. "I have to go." Evan whispered. "My brother would kill me if he saw us together... again."

Jared nodded, biting his lip. He clearly wanted to make up with Evan, but he wasn't having it. "I guess... I guess I'll see you at the diner bash." Jared mumbled, watching Evan walk away.

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"The day started ordinary, boys walking by..."

Evans voice filled the shack, a surprisingly calm environment concerning the bikers and the surfers were in the same room. Evan pretended he wasn't watching for Jared as he continued his melody. He sent a wink to a few of the biker guys, just to distract himself.

"And now I'm, falling for you, falling for you! I know I shouldn't but I just can't stop myself from-" Evan let out a squeak as he tripped over his own feet. He saw the floor get closer, and braced himself for an impact that never came.

"Wow. You really are falling for me, huh Biker boy?"

Evans face flushed, and he pushed himself out of Jared's arms. He huffed, rushing out of the shack and towards his bike.

"Evan! Wait!" Evan rolled his eyes, walking faster.

"Please! Evan, I'm sorry. I don't know what I did to make you hate me, but I'm sorry!" He stopped pleading as soon as Evan turned around. He held his place, but shrieked down as Evan glared.

"You make me feel things, Kleinman. Things a biker shouldn't feel for a, a surfer!" He whisper yelled. "Jeremy always says we shouldn't, we shouldn't hang with your kind. You're too... you're too good for us, okay? So I'm sorry we grew attached. I'm sorry I'm not supposed to be on your side!" Evan paused, wiping his tears away. "But we have to go our own ways. To... to stick to the status quo they gave us."

"Sorry, no can do." Evans glare softened when he glanced into Jared's eyes. "I know you want to be a biker boy for your brother, and you know I'll always support you no matter what. But do you seriously have to cut me off? Just because it, it ruins some stupid reputation you have?"

Evan started speaking, but Jared cut him off. "No, I know. 'But my brother-!' So what? You're really going to make yourself miserable, make me miserable, just because you want to impress him? Some guy who should always love and support you?"

Evan stood his ground for a moment before turning back.

To Jared's surprise, Evan didn't head to his bike. He threw his leather jacket off, tossing it to the side with his shoes. He ran towards the Ocean, jumping into the water.

Once he resurfaced, he smirked. "Coming, surfer boy?"

Jared smirked back, tossing his Hawaiian shirt to the side. "Oh it is on, biker boy!"