Evan always loved going out into his front yard to work on the garden. It was a quiet and peaceful neighborhood so not much ever happened. So, he always went out in the middle of the day to work on his rose or daisies. Everyone also always loved to smell his beautiful flowers while having a stroll or just grabbing their newspaper. Nothing ever seemed to happen in this neighborhood, some might have said it was boring. While others loved the peacefulness. This day seemed like another regular. It wasn't.

Evan walked out right when the clock hit 12 to water his plants. They didn't need no tending to today so he grabbed his small bucket and walked down in his small gardeners outfit. He kneeled down on the grass to water first his daisies and then to his roses. Smiling he watched as the water poured down into the roots. He often also looked up and watched the birds fly by. 

Now, on this day Connor was forced to go outside. "Honey, you can't spend every single day in your room. Go and take a bike ride with that bike we bought you." Connor groaned as his mother dragged him out of the house and into the front yard. "Don't come back til you make some friends or something." She closed the door and Connor stood out there for a minute. He knew he couldn't make friends, so why drag him out here to do an impossible task. 

He finally decided to grab his bike and make his way into the really quiet part of the neighborhood. Connor did live in the neighborhood, but they lived in the more secluded part. He rode down the small hill. Admiring the trees, the flowers, the birds. He then turned to a small house where a boy about his age was watering some roses. Connor's world froze, it felt like he was riding in slow motion. He watched this beautiful boy gracefully watering until he was snapped out of his daze with a SMACK. He had hit a light pole and now his nose was bleeding.

Evan turned to look in shock as he rushed over the boy. "Oh my gosh are you okay?!" He looked up 'he was cuter up close' he thought as the boy rushed inside. Luckily nobody else was out today. The boy ran back out with a box of tissues and a first aid kit. He kneeled down next to him and grabbed a tissue. Rolling in up from the tip a little he placed in Connor nose but gently. Connor grabbed it and held it in place. "Okay, um does anything hurt?" Connor smiled, it was cute how this boy was worrying about him. He nodded, "My head really hurts."
"Well yeah it should you just ran into a light pole. Okay do you know your name?"
"Connor Murphy."
"How old you are?"
"18"
"And what are you looking at?" Connor saw that he was staring at him. "One of the cutest boys I've ever met~" Evan blushed, "H-how hard did you h-hit your h-head." Connor chuckled. Evan helped him up and onto his porch where for the rest of the day they sat talking and  Evan checking on Connor every so often. It was a perfect day for the two. 

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Word Count: 581

One shot came from gayshipsruinemylife 's

klance picture book, there were a bunch of otp headcanons and aus in one chapter so that helped me strike up an idea.