Imagine:
+Evan is running late for work so the Hansen household is chaos
+Tia is screaming, Mallory can't decide what to wear, and Zoe just has lots of feelings
+So Evan goes upstairs and picks out an outfit for Mallory
+He picks out this cute dress and these little leggings and a pair of cute little boots and a jean jacket
+So he gets her dressed and Zoe is in the kitchen trying to calm Tia down
+So Mallory comes downstairs and Zoe is kinda relieved because it's one less thing she has to do
+Evan decides that he's going to be a killer husband and an awesome dad and he's going to drive Mallory to school
+Zoe kisses them goodbye and Evan takes Mallory outside
+BAM
+SNOW
+Evan instantly panics
+Zoe is in the kitchen, on the verge of losing her mind over the infant in her arms
+And Mallory is not dressed for the weather
+Evan knows that if he needs to find the winter stuff, that Zoe is going to stress
+So maybe, he just won't mention it?
+But also maybe lying to Zoe would be the worst thing ever
+So he decides that maybe he can smuggle Mallory's stuff out the back door and around
+As he's turning to go downstairs, Zoe walks over, coat, hat, mitts, snow pants, and boots in hand
+She is the opposite of impressed
+"There's snow on the ground." She grumbles before turning back to the screaming baby
+"I love you so much baby!" He calls, trying to make her feel better
+He hears Zoe sigh and she sticks her head out of the doorframe
+"I love you. Now take our daughter to school and get to work before both of you are late!" Zoe says
+Evan laughs and blows her a kiss before grabbing Mallory's stuff and running out to the car
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Dear Evan Hansen one-shots!
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