Connor slowly woke up glancing at the walls of the hospital and down at his chest. They were gone, his boobs were gone.
He shut his eyes, he was confused, who took his boobs, that's when his eyes landed in Evan sitting there smiling
"How do you feel?" Evan asked grabbing his hands
" did you take my tits?" Connor asked confused
Evan snorted " no I didn't take your tits love," he smiled
Connors eye brows furrowed
"Then who did,"
"The surgeon,"
"He stole my tits?"
Evan nodded
" where is he I need to thank him" Connor moved to sit up more and moved his top torso
" no Connor stay in bed, your need to heal," Evan laughed
He reached for the call button but Connor grabbed evan and made him hit a bright blue button,
"Connor, shit," evan whispered
20 nurses and 5 doctors ran in
"What's happening?" Connor smiled
"You made me hit a code blue button," Evan smiled
"Oh," Connor responded " sorry,"
" good to see your awake mr Murphy,"
" thank you for taking my tits, good sir," Connor said in a British accent
The surgeon laughed " he's still off his ass,"
Evan laughed gently
" well everything went well, you will be able to go home soon,"
Evan smiled and nodded
Connor grabbed evans cheeks
" I love you so fucking much, I'm going to have your babies,"
"Not for a couple years,"
Connor smiled " okay,"
Little did they know it would be only a couple of months.
(A/N- I started writing and back way through I decided to make this a prequel to positive, so yeah, thank you for reading this :) )