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SONG BEHIND THE SCENE: gunerius (remix) by amanda delara

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Hi everyone!

SONG BEHIND THE SCENE: lover, where do you live by highasakite

SONG BEHIND THE SCENE: call your girlfriend by robyn

Take Me As I Am

Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen & Up

Chapter: 3/4

Word Count: 18476

Summary: The next couple of weeks go by in a rush, mostly because Isak spends more time studying at the cafe than at home. Midterms are coming up and he’s on the edge of a breakdown 24/7, to say the least. Even’s clearly noticed, seeing as he’s been giving Isak herbal tea or hot chocolate whenever he asks for a double espresso and not even Isak’s whiny “but I’m a customer you’re supposed to give me what I want” changes his mind.

At some point Eva and Jonas stage an intervention in the middle of the cafe when Isak is about to throw a fit after they refuse to quiz him while they’re having lunch.

Take Me As I Am

Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen & Up

Chapter: 1/4

Word Count: 4425

Summary: “You good?”

“No, or - yes. Yes, I’m good,” Isak mutters, shooting Even a quick look. Only it’s never a quick look because at least half of the time Even will be smiling and his smile… Yeah, that’s something else. Isak really isn’t one for poetic metaphors — he’s a scientist after all — but it’s like someone’s bottled the sun and lets out a couple of rays every time this guy smiles. Every time it happens, Isak hardly has the presence of mind to smile back in time before Even walks away to clean some other table or serve coffee to someone or whatever it is he does when it’s this quiet. Then he’ll mentally beat himself up for looking like a complete dusthead in front of this… guy (not his crush, because he isn’t crushing. He isn’t.)

He isn’t crushing, and nevertheless this guy has become a Problem, because whenever he’s on shift he’s made it increasingly difficult for Isak to really spend his time productively. Sure, he could just find another place to study but he likes the access to coffee here even though he actually kind of hates the bitterness of it and he’s just not going to let himself get swept aside because of this guy.

In summary: Isak has been suffering. Terribly.

aaaaah okay it’s happening. kid fic chapter one of four. it’s about 24k in total, i’m just editing the rest of the chapters so they’ll be out soon! i’ve been working on this for two months sdjkl and i’m kind of proud of it so i hope you guys enjoy it!! 

Take Me As I Am

Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen & Up

Chapter: 4/4

Word Count: 24430

Summary: Isak can’t help but feel like dying a little. Shit, no one wants to get a we need to talk-text from the guy you thought you were going pretty steady with. He has half a mind of just like, not showing up because surely that means Even can’t break up with him, right? It doesn’t matter that Jonas had been talking into him for hours before he left, telling him that it really, really didn’t sound like that was what was going on here.

“He sent a heart, didn’t he?” Jonas told him. “And he’s inviting you to his place! You told me that the whole not-knowing-where-he-lives thing was what you were kind of worried about, so isn’t it good that he’s invited you now? At least you’re sure he’s not like, homeless.”

“Maybe he’s just a really nice guy?” Isak had muttered, lying on his bed with his arms thrown over his face. “He’s probably one of those people that makes breaking up a fun experience.”

omg okay it’s the last chapter and i’m !!! excited for you to read it. this is the longest thing i’ve ever posted and i really really hope you guys enjoy it!! 

Take Me As I Am

Pairing: Even Bech Næsheim/Isak Valtersen

Rating: Teen & Up

Chapter: 2/4

Word Count: 10217

Summary: Sometime during the weekend, Even asks him if he’s free next Friday and Isak thinks of the plans he had (sitting in his room with instant noodles, a bag of doritos and the new season of Narcos) and replies sure, sounds good.

So that settles that, and Isak now has a big, blinking “movie w/ even” in his calendar that he’s begun to stare at when he doesn’t have anything else to do. It feels like time isn’t moving, like the whole thing isn’t going to happen at all until it’s suddenly Friday evening.