2. When I Need You - Troye

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As I open my eyes it hit me, that by the end of the week I will be singing in front of many important people. I am super stressed out. Although happy to see my dreams come true I cannot contain my nervousness and sadness of not having my family here in LA. But being with Connor all this time has been the best decision I have ever taken.

I turn around and touch Con's bed side and is cold which means he has been out of bed for a while. As I am trying to force myself to get up I hear a voice coming in "Good morning sleepy head" and I see his naked torso and sweat pants by the door frame with a tray, stumbling around the clothes we use the day before. He has brought me breakfast to bed, how am I so lucky, I think to myself. He sits by my side and gives me a gentle kiss in my forehead. "Good morning baby" I said with my raspy, just woken up voice. We sat in bed eaten our favorite breakfast that Connor had prepared for us. Our over-easy eggs with slice avocado, a toast and a cup of fruit and coffee on the side.

"Connie, can I ask you something?"

"Anything"

I said it softly, as I do know the answer, but I want to hear it from him - "Why are you so good to me?"

And as he says this he comes close to me and gently moves his arm up and down my spine - "Baby, you know the answer, I love spending every minute with you, I love your body close to me, those blue eyes, that smile, I love that you make me smile, I love our morning routine and even more our night routine,I love that you call my place home and I cannot afford to let you go and that is why I am good to you"

I cannot contain myself and I get closer and grab his neck and gently kiss him. "I Love you too!"

"So what is the plan for today?" Con says to me as I remind him that today is my only day off from the studio. He smiles at me and tells me that we have to make the best of today and distress a little before the big day. He is right, if I don't calm my nerves my showcase is going to be a disaster.

As we are finishing our meal Con comes up with his idea- " Babe, why don't we go to Disney today? You have never been right? It could be fun" 

My face light up, but turn to him and say, "Even with all the fans that might recognized us there?" 

"I am ok with it if you are". He giggles and so do I

"You got a date Troye boy".

We head to Disney and I cannot contain my excitement. I can see Connor smiling too while telling me everything we will be doing in there. Before we get out of the car he pulls me closer and gives me a kiss because we know it will be a while before we can be that close again. As soon as we get to the entrance I can hear a shy voice in my back "Troye? Connor?" - Is this little girl, she is the cutest thing ever. She ask us to get a picture with her which we happily accept and as usual we hold each other arms behind her back. It is just a way of us saying I am always here for you.

As soon as she leave,s we turn to each other and I wink at him. See, we both know that as soon as that picture hits Twitter, other fans are going to know we are here. But we don't mind and we knew this would happen, it is all part of what we sign up for when we decide to make our lives public.

Connor took me to all his favorite rides and I bought him a Mickey's hat to go with the Pluto's hat that I got. We took tons of pictures and we ate lots of junk food. All in all it was a great day. I totally needed this distraction and Connor knew it. He always knows what I need and when I needed. He is the best, my best!

By the end of the night we where exhausted, As soon we got back home and order pizza a huge thunderstorm began. If I was by myself I would be terrified but I have Connor right here cuddle with me and that is all that really matters. "Con, I just want you to know that I am the luckiest person in this planet. Because I have you! Thank you for this amazing day"

" I love you Troye" He turn around and gave me the best kiss of the day. 

"Good night my love" 

"Sweet dreams"

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