Cause I'm Just A Teenage Dirtbag, Baby

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
M/M
G
Cause I'm Just A Teenage Dirtbag, Baby
Summary
Evan wasn't looking at Crouch, He was just … glancing around. It's not his fault if Barty’s stupid bright green strands stood out, or the fact that black lines of whatever tattoo he had could be seen peaking out from under his shirt, tracing down his back, or how when he stood up and stretched Evan got a glimpse of his waistband, and if he looked closely he could make out the h-‘-VAN?! Mate, lunch is over, everyone left. ‘ James was stood over Evan, looking at him with soft brown eyes, a steady tan hand on his shoulder, gently shaking him. ‘You were staring again..’ Or; Evan is a handsome, popular footballer. Barty is a skater, outcast. They have never really gotten along, but for some reason they can't quite seem to leave each other alone.
Note
First fic kinda nervousThis is not gonna be canon in any way, this is purely for fun.I luv u rosekiller!!!! regular updates I hope! i have mocks in less than week on a real note tho

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