Hidden Love (Tronnor fanfiction)

~32~ The lake

Troye's POV

Waking up in his arms is the best thing ever. The early sunlight shining on his face, making all of his features shine. I'm so glad I insisted on Connor staying here this night. My family had no problems with it but Connor kept asking if it was really okay though. He didn't want to be a burden to someone. I don't think he ever could be, everyone loves him. Even my family already loves him without even meeting him properly. They just kept saying that I looked so happy after talking to him through skype. Everyone who could make me happy was welcome by the Mellet household they said.

I had some trouble with convincing my family that he could sleep in my room though, they kept saying my bed was too small for both of us and that it would be much more comfortable for Connor if he could sleep in the guest room. Well guest room isn't really the right word, it's more a storage room with a mattress laying on the ground. There wasn't even a proper bed and that's why I finally convinced them. I'm glad I did. I've never fallen asleep faster than I did now. Laying in each other's arms, him playing with my hear. It was the first night in a month time that I had slept through the whole night. I always woke up somewhere in the middle of the night with bad dreams. They were mostly about losing people. That was my biggest fear and every night I lost someone close to me. Then thinking about the fact that Connor lost his sister, I really don't get how he can be so strong.

This night I had no nightmares, instead I had a wonderful dream. I dreamed about me and Connor getting a house together. It was a house surrounded by nature. It was relatively big and the inside with the decorations was stunning. When I woke up in Connor's arms, I admired him. He looked so peaceful when he was asleep. I didn't want to wake him up so I just kept laying in his arms, thinking about that dream and how much I would love it to be reality. I could get used to waking up in his arms every morning.

"You know that staring is creepy yeah?" Connor suddenly said with the most sexy morning voice ever. I didn't even know he was awake. He must've woken up whilst I was daydreaming about us. The thought of it made me blush a little. I saw Connor looking at me with his beautiful green eyes. He must've noticed my slight blush, one of those cute little smiles appeared on his face. He didn't say anything about it, he was just staring at me.

"Who's now the creep?" I giggled, giving him a peck on his nose.
"But you're a cute creep though." I smiled.

Someone knocked at the door of my room. I groaned loudly, could my family not just leave me alone for a moment?

"Come in." I said. It would be useless to say that they may not come in because they would come in either way. I didn't detangle myself from Connor, I was laying way too comfortable. When my mother walked in I felt a bit uncomfortable though, especially when she beamed that big smile at me that literally screamed 'Oh my god this is so cute. I never thought my son would find such a pretty boyfriend. Does someone have a camera to capture this moment?' And yes she really thought like that. She said it multiple times to me that Connor was handsome and that he looked like a really nice guy. Not to forget that she was so proud of me and more of that stuff where mothers ramble about. I really love my mom but sometimes she's just so overwhelming. What is she even doing in my room?

"Is that coffee?" I heard Connor suddenly ask. Then I knew why she was here. She made us breakfast. Why would she do that? She never does that for me nor for my siblings. She wants Connor to like her, that's why.

"Yes it is." She said happily. "I heard you really like coffee." I told her that. She asked me to describe Connor when I told her we were dating so I said that he's shorter than me, he has brown hair that is mostly in a quiff but looks adorable flat, he has the most beautiful green eyes you have ever seen, his smile is cute, so is he in general and he's obsessed with coffee and likes cats. That was how I described him. I also showed her a picture of him. It was strange that she didn't knew him though, he's been my friend for some time now. I guess she never really paid attention to him since she always heard Tyler was coming along and she knows Tyler so she was fine with it. She can get a bit over protective sometimes.