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Isak is totally down for supporting Jonas through the whole liking boys thing, but it's a little hard when that boy is Even.

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Monty accepts a temporary job in DC. Nate and Monty have to handle the challenge of living across the country from one another. Will they make it?

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Miller's been afraid of soulmates for as long as he can remember. It's why he introduces himself as Miller rather than give strangers his first name, after all. Because if he was to hear it, his name in his soulmate's mouth, then he would know. And that would be terrifying.

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“That’s because she doesn’t know you like I do,” Even mumbled into Isak’s skin.

“No?” Isak sighed back as Even pressed a kiss onto his temple, before moving down to his cheek, and then even further, peppering kisses all along his jaw.

“Nope. You’re kind, and you’re smart, and handsome too. And you deserve much better than her.” Even punctuated each word with a kiss, as if he could press each compliment into Isak’s skin, so that it could bury itself inside of Isak, and always be there as a reminder of just how wonderful Even knew he was.

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Isak's only eighteen, Even proposes a lot, everybody cries and - surprisingly - no one makes a joke about Isak being a teenage bride.

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Being a parent was terrifying. It was exhausting and stressful and Isak hadn’t slept properly in weeks. He barely felt like he could take care of himself, so taking care of such a small thing that totally relied on him was truly nerve-wracking.

Isak relayed all of this to Jonas during their weekly meet up. It had become more like monthly, since Jonas lived a few hours away from their home town now, and Isak was always so busy. Still, every time they reunited it was like no time had passed at all.

Jonas snorted and rolled his eyes as Isak complained.

“He’s a dog, Isak, not a baby.”

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In which Isak is way too drunk, way too dramatic, and his ex is making out with someone else.

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"Sometimes, it felt like they were worlds away from the people they were when they first met, both lost in their different ways and searching for their places in the world. They had come so far from that, become so much stronger, and finally had both feet firmly on the ground most of the time. But then sometimes, on a day like this, where they were curled up together sharing slow, lazy kisses, with Isak’s fingernails leaving half-moon imprints in Even’s skin, and Even’s hands buried in Isak’s hair, it felt as though no time had passed at all."

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It's been sitting in Even's front pocket for a while. He could feel the weight of it against his leg throughout the day, and Even feels like it sticks out like a sore thumb, but Isak (or anyone else, for that matter) hasn't noticed.

It's not surprising, really. Isak is not very observant at the best of times and the only time he really notices if anything is going on in Even's pants is for very different reasons. Very different indeed.

It's safe to say Even's a little bit on edge for the duration of the gathering. Asking someone to marry you is no small feat.

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(or: even proposes on isak's birthday)

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SInce it's summer now, Even suggests they get a summer duvet. A double, of course, because sharing is caring. That means a trip to IKEA.

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The morning after his eighteenth birthday, Isak reflects on his new favorite film, The boy who couldn't hold his breath under water.

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An archive of all prompts and fics originally posted to my tumblr.

Details for each drabble and additional tags can be found in the notes for every chapter <3

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Isak rolls his eyes and reaches for his beer again. Even’s teasing always feels different to his friends teasing him. Even’s teasing feels a lot like flirting.

“Anyway back to Emma.”

Fuck.

“Why isn’t she your type?”

Isak considers his options, considers a single conceivable reason why a straight seventeen-year-old boy wouldn’t like a girl like Emma. He can’t fucking think of a reason and it makes him panic but he’s also just- tired. So fucking tired of having to constantly lie about why he feels the way he does. So he settles on as close to the truth as he can get. “She just- I guess it’s never felt right.”

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Or, what would've happened if Isak and Even had had the Halloween pregame alone like they had originally planned.

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Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rated: Teen and Up

Word Count: 5643

Summary: Isak cuddles into him, nosing at Even’s cheek and leaning their temples together. “I think they miss you.”

“Really?” he whispers, hardly daring to hope.

Isak nods against him. “They asked if you’d want to see them again.”

“What did you say?”

“I said it’s up to you.”

* A fix-it fic for Even’s storyline in season 4

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Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen and Up

Word Count: 3261

Summary: The boy falters in the threshold, eyes widening when they land on Even. “Oh fuck- sorry! Eva didn’t say anyone was home.”

Ah.

No wonder she was up late last night. Even can’t really fault her taste – the boy is beautiful. He’s got golden hair mussed and curling over his forehead and cheekbones not even Michelangelo himself could sculpt and the most well-defined cupid’s bow top lip Even’s ever seen. Also he’s shirtless. Did he mention that part? There’s a stunning, shirtless boy in his kitchen with pillow creases still on his cheek and Even can’t do anything about it because he’s Eva’s one night stand.

Fuck.

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Things Look Different in the Morning - Chapter 1

Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen and Up

Chapter: 1/8

Chapter W/C: 5447

Summary: “So,” he says, drawing the word out. “I told Even he could stay here.”

Isak blinks, convinced he’s misheard.

“Eskild,” he says flatly. “We don’t have a spare room.”

Eskild straightens his back, expression turning sheepish. “That’s the other part…I was thinking he could stay in your room?”

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In which Even needs a place to stay, kollektivet gains a new roommate, and Isak just really wants to sleep

Read here on ao3

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All Isak wants is a nice, romantic weekend alone with his very attractive boyfriend. Too bad his friends have a different idea.

("Then, Even will do something gross, like spill cheese on Isak’s favorite gray hoodie, or treat all of Isak’s best pens like goddamn chew toys, and scratch that. Isak’s the luckiest guy in all the worlds, all the universes.")