Dear Evan Hansen Imagines

"'Are You High?' 'No, I'm Connor'" (Tree Bros)

@idekyimherebutok requested: "if ur still doing the prompt thing then 160 tree bros???"

I'm doing it for as long as people request it!! Even if it's been like a year since I've reblogged it, feel free to send me a request from any prompt number post thing!!! Here's a cute little fluffy tree bros to get away from the angst of yesterday and next week 😊

Plot: 160: "Do you think you could teach me that?"

Evan wants to help Connor and himself so he takes interest in what helps his boyfriend calm down.

Or alternatively, Connor helps Evan get high for the first time.

Warnings: swearing, drug use, verbal abuse, shitty writing about being high and blunts in general bc I'm a goody goody™ who the closest I've gotten to being high is facetiming with s friend who told me I should come over, get high, and give him a handjob so yeah :)

(Requester, please feel free to send me another ask with this prompt if you aren't comfortable with drug use. It's perfectly fine and okay if you aren't and I really won't mind, I actually might write another fic with this prompt but a different 'thing being taught' anyway because I had a cute nail painting idea 😊)

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     "I'll fucking end your fucking life, Zoe, don't you fucking test me!" Connor yelled through his door, which he had slammed just seconds before. His sister, the victim of his verbal attacks, slammed her door as well, sitting on her bed to practice her guitar for the jazz band concert next week. Connor ran his fingers through his messy, dark curls, deciding he couldn't deal with this bullshit anymore. He flopped to the ground, looking through the bottom drawer of his bedside table, retrieving the small tin box he was looking for. He pulled it out, feeling better already.
     He knew Evan wouldn't want him to smoke, but it was midnight and Connor already wasn't thinking too straight, and didn't want to wake him probably sleeping boyfriend up by calling him or crawling through his window. He recalls the last time he crawled through late at night unexpectedly, and how that happened to be the one night Heidi was home from work at a decent hour, as he unlocks the box and grabs a lighter and already rolled blunt. Needless to say, he calls before he climbs through the window now. Pinching the unlit end of the blunt, he brought it to his pale lips, feeling his anger and stress float away with the smoke he exhaled. He sighed happily, already feeling much better and forgetting about what it was that Zoe had done to piss him off this time.
     He'd already finished one entire blunt and was as high as a kite. Not being able to control his thoughts, and not knowing it was nearing one in the morning, he pulled out his phone, tapping a few times until he had face timed Evan. It rung once, twice, and a third time before a groggy looking Evan picked up, the duvet was covering his torso but his bare shoulders could still be seen.
     "Con? It's like 1 A.M., mwhat's wrong?" Evan asked, his voice croaking from having just been woken up.
     "Nothings wrong, I just wanted to see my pretty boyfriend's'all," Connor replied, his words mixing together slightly and giggling when Evans blush could be seen even in the dark bedroom.
     Evan sat up and turned his bedside light on, wincing as his eyes adjusted to the light, "Are you high right now?"
     "No I'm Connor," he giggled back. Evan sighed, setting the phone down and getting up to find a shirt and shoes, deciding on one of Connors hoodies he'd 'borrowed' and his usual sneakers.
     He picked up his phone again, "I'm coming over, you need a babysitter when you're high, there's no telling what trouble you'll get into." Evan sighed.
     "Yay, boyfriends coming over!" Connor cheered, probably a little too loud. Evan winced at his volume slightly.
     "Shhh, what if your parents or Zoe hears you?" Evan tried shushing Connor.
     "Parents aren't home, and Zoe's too bitchy to hear me anyway," Connor grumbled, giggling a bit slightly. Evan had seen Connor high on a few occasions, the first time being the weirdest for him. He'd never seen Connor so giggly. Sure, he was cuddly when he was high, more so than when he wasn't, and Evan really liked that, but it was so weird to see him boyfriend giggle so much. Usually he either laughed, or didn't, there was never any in between small giggles.