Hank x Connor | O N E S H O T S

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"I am Connor. Nice to meet you Hank."

They shake hands.

"What do you study here?"

"Art and music. What about you?"

"Police administration and criminal justice system."

"Oh, interesting! So like a detective or a lieutenant?"

"Yeah... What do you plan on being?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Nope! I study art and music because I enjoy doing it! And maybe I'll find a job I like. Maybe I am just going to be a househusband and do arts as a side job."

Hank feels his heart beat faster.

Househusband.

Jesus fucking Christ.

That's cute.

Calm down, Hank. You barely know him.

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Hank and his friend Gavin were talking while waiting for the others.

Conan and Jimmy.

That's when Hank saw him again, pink trousers with holes in it and a black cropped sweater with a turtle neck.

He was laughing while talking with a guy much taller than him and bleached hair. Both held red cups, probably filled with alcohol.

The loud music was filling the hall as students danced, laughed and had overall a good time.

"Yo, pretty boy."

Hank turns towards Jimmy who chuckling and Conan and Gavin who were grinning at him.

Hank sighs out and takes a sip out of his cup.

"What."

"You're drooling. Whose ass are you looking at?"

"Dude, I have a girlfriend."

"Yeah, a girl you don't even like."

"Whatever."

Conan looks over and he blushes slightly.

"I'll be right back."

Conan walks over to the white haired guy and Connor. Connor turns towards Conan and grins and laughs while hugging him, careful not to spill the drink on the older male. The white haired guy playfully smacks Conan's behind while Conan rolls his eyes playfully at him.

Gavin growls underneath his breath.

"Woah, hold on tiger. He isn't your boyfriend."

"Yeah but still! He can't just smack Conan's behind. I should be doing it!"

Jimmy snorts.