I open my window to hear Connor and his mom fighting in his room about him getting the car for the evening because he wants to be fancy. "C'mon, Mom, I just wanna impress my boyfriend!" Connor says, which I appreciate greatly by the way.

"You've done a lot of impressing, he knows all your quirks and good traits by now, you don't need to impress him anymore," his mom says.

"But, I want to."

"Fine take the car, even though you're picking him up next door."

"I can really take the car?!"

"Yes, now go before I change my mind," his mom laughs.

"Thanks, mom!" Connor sips out of his room and I watch his mom shake her head and chuckle as she shuts his window and leaves as well.

"Your boyfriend is here!" My mom calls from the bottom of the stairs.

"Coming!!" I reply. I see Connor outside my front door. He's in black skinny jeans, as usual, but he has a tight-ish and fancy-ish black button down tucked in.

"C'mon, Evan, you don't have to pretend you're not checking me out. We're dating! We're going to prom together!" Connor smiles, kissing my gently.

"Have fun, boys!" My mom waves at us as she shuts the door.

"And, you're not checking me out," I say to Connor.

"No, I'm not," Connor blushes. "Okay fine, I admit it, but you look extremely fucking good."

"Why thank you!" I laugh and let him lead me to his mom's car. He drives slowly, and I'm not even afraid if we're going to be late. I'm just living in the moment with Connor. Can you even be late to prom? Ugh, I'm ranting to myself. "Am I ranting out loud or only inside?" I ask Connor.

He chuckles and grabs my hand in my lap. "No that wasn't out loud," Connor grins, looking over to me.

"Keep your eyes on the road," I laugh, slipping his hand out of mine and shoving it onto the steering wheel. We laugh at nothing and he grabs my hand again. We arrive at the school, and slip into the cafeteria. There's almost no one there yet. "We're early," I notice.

"You think?" Connor laughs, grabbing my left hand. "When are you going to get this dumb cast off?"

"Tomorrow," I grin into Connor's lips.

"Then you can finally jerk off with both hands again!" Jared says loudly. I glare at him. "Oh right! You have a boyfriend to do that for you." Connor and Jared laugh as I cross my arms and blush into Connor's shoulder.

"C'mon, you know we only joke because we love you," Connor kisses the top of my head. "Is that my shampoo?" Connor laughs, smelling my head.

"Maybe," I smile.

"How did you even get my shampoo?" Connor giggles and I shrug and blush at my toes.

About 20 minutes later they start playing music and Connor and I lean against the wall, watching Jared dance like an idiot. Suddenly a slow song comes on. "May I have this dance?" Connor raises one eyebrow and smirks jokingly.

"I thought we agreed not to dance, just to come," I chuckle.

"In no way does you saying that you don't dance mean that we agreed not to dance," Connor grabs my right hand and whisks me off onto the dance floor. We kind of just sway there.

"I could get used to this," I admit after a little while.

"Ha!" Connor laughs, and I lay my head on his shoulder.

Before I know it the dance is over and Connor and I are heading home. We go up to my room silently. I fall back onto my bed and close my eyes until I hear something. Music. I think it's Cavetown or Dodie or something. "Wanna dance?" Connor smiles softly. Without saying anything I wrap my arms around his hips and his arms wrap around my waist and we sway, free again.

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YES BINCH IM BACK im getting ideas again!! Also expect a new story soon ;) esgregehksfgsjdfkgaj I usually wait until day to post these but like who reads fan fiction at 2 PM