Stolen Heart

I Think I'm In Love/Kat Dahlia

~Troye's POV~
"Flight 481 to LA will begin boarding in 20 minutes." Connor and I sit in the terminal, caffeine filled drinks in hand. "Ugh babe I'm so tired!" He whispers. I take his hand in mine and rub calming circles.

"Only 3 1/2 hours until we're home." He kisses me, not caring who in the hell saw or took a picture. I blush, and continue to sip my iced coffee. After a 20 minute wait, we finally board the plane.

Connor checks the time on his phone. "Ugh babe it's 12am. We'll be home at 3:30 if we're lucky." We put our bags in the overhead compartment and I spread our blanket across the aisle which we have to ourselves. I take the window seat this time, and Connor takes the middle one, leaving the aisle empty.

He rests his head on my shoulder, and I tousle his hair. "Attention all passengers. There is a storm that has been predicted for LA, so it is too dangerous for us to fly into there. However we are able to fly you into a smaller airport an hour away from L.A.X."

Everyone in the plane groans. "You will all be transported to LAX if that is where your cars are parked, otherwise we will provide Über cars for everyone. We are sorry for the inconvenience."

"Great. So we won't be home until about... 5? LAX is an hour away from my house, plus we have to get our bags." Connor sighs, and wraps his arms around me. He tilts his head up and kisses me. An old lady in the row next to us gives us a dirty look, and I roll my eyes.

The plane ride goes back quickly, thank goodness. Connor and I finish season one of The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt. We get off, and Connor is extremely tired. We quickly retrieve our bags, and find an Uber to get home.

Connor lays on my shoulder, and I rub his arm. After half an hour, he's fast asleep. I rest my head on top of his head, and wait for us to be home. Once we pull up at Connor's apartment, I sit up, unbuckle Connor, and pick him up bridal style.

I drag our one suitcase out of the car, then push it with my foot to Connor's door. I struggle to unlock the door, but succeed after 5 minutes. I walk into the house, and push the suitcase inside. I lay Connor on the bed, and go back out to the Uber, grab our two carry on bags, and pay the driver.

I lock up the door, and run to the bedroom. I pull off Connor's shoes, socks, pants, and shirt, leaving him in his boxers. I strip down to my boxers, and pull back the covers, helping Connor into them.

He stirs slightly with the sudden motion, but then nuzzles into the crook of my neck. I switch off the lights, and close my eyes, falling asleep to the sound of his steady breaths, and the pitter patter of rain on the windows.

☀️Morning☀️
I wake up to the smell of coffee, but not just any coffee. Connor's own 'Common Culture' coffee. I roll out of bed, and pull on some sweat pants. I come out into the kitchen, checking the time. 2:00pm?! Whoa.

"Good morning, Tro." Connor comes up to me and hugs me. He takes my hand and steers me to his small dining table. I sit down, and he brings a plate of scrambled eggs to me. "Aw Con you cooked for me!" I blush, tilting my head up to kiss him.

He puts his plate of eggs on the table, and puts down some mashed avocado. "You know me too well, Con." He smiles, and takes my hand. "I love you, Troye." I lean across the table, and kiss him. "I love you too, Connor."

We proceed to eat our breakfast, talking about what we want to do today, sipping coffee. We finish off our eggs, and both go for a second cup of coffee. We collectively decide to go visit Tyler, then after come home and drink wine because why not.

We both take showers, and then drive over to Tyler's place, stopping at Starbucks on the way, picking up 3 venti iced coffees with vanilla. We knock on Tyler's door, and after waiting for 5 minutes, he comes to the door, in his underwear, hair messed up, and a hickey on his neck.

"Whoa Tilly! Someone's been giving you some special treatment!" Troye says, and I giggle. Tyler's face turns beet red. "So who's with you, Tyler, we would have brought a fourth iced coffee if we had known you were having a booty call!" Korey walks out of Tyler's bedroom.

"Oh hey Korey!" Connor and I say in unison. "OH WAIT HOLD THE PHONE KOREY WAS YOUR BOOTY CALL?" They both turn beet red, and Korey wraps his arm around Tyler. "More like a boyfriend call." Korey states. "Kor! You weren't supposed to tell anyone!" Tyler smacks Korey's ass.

"Ooh daddy like" Connor and I come and sit down on the couch. "Tell us every detail." Tyler and Korey sit down, and both roll their eyes. "Okay so Korey came over last weekend, and we both got really drunk and we... Umm... Did the dirty." Connor laughs out loud.

"So you started your relationship with a bang." Connor says innocently. Tyler rolls his eyes, and nods. "Speaking of bang, did you hear Andrea Russet is pregnant?" I gasp, remembering her, the innocent girl from Starbucks. "Wait who's the father?" Tyler looks at us like we're crazy. "It's Kian, at least I think. He was her last boyfriend, after all." Connor gasps. "Why wouldn't he tell me?!"

"They were never really that serious, I guess." Korey grabs Tyler's hand, and kisses his cheek. "You two are so cute together!" They both blush, and Connor's phone rings.

~Connor's POV~
My phone begins to buzz in my pocket, and I silently pray that it isn't anything to do with my mother's condition.

Connor: Hello?

???: Hey Connor... This is Andrea. You gave me your number at Starbucks last week... I hope this isn't a bad time.

Connor: Oh no it's not a bad time! What's up?

Andrea: Well... I'm um... Pregnant.

Connor: *gasps*

Andrea: Yeah I know. Everyone thinks that it's my ex's baby, but it's not. We were having a break about 2 months ago, after a big fight. I had sex with a guy, named Kenny. And, I'm pretty sure it's his.

Connor: Whoa well that's pretty complicated. Are you for sure it isn't your ex's baby?

Andrea: Positive. We always used protection. With Kenny, it was different.

Connor: Have you told Kenny about the baby?

Andrea: He won't respond to my calls or texts.

Connor: Why don't we meet up tomorrow, for lunch. Troye will be there too.

Andrea: Okay that would be great! Thank you so much Connor! Talk to you soon!

*end of call*

I go back to join the guys. "That was Andrea. We're meeting her for lunch tomorrow. Apparently the baby isn't Kian's." Tyler and Korey both gasp, and Troye looks down at the ground. "Well who's is it?" Tyler wonders.

"Some guy named Kenny." Tyler gasps. "You mean Kenny Holland? I hear they kissed at Digi!"

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~Author's Note~
Hey readers! Here's a nice long chapter for you! Yay! A little bit of drama! 😏 suggest more dramatic things that could happen in the comments! Have a great day! Until then, stay beautiful, keep reading, and follow all dem accounts!

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