Australian | Tronnor au

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1 month, 2 weeks, 6 days, 3 hours and numerous dates later, Troye was snuggled into Connor's chest at the latter's house. The only other people home where Brandon and Nicola, and they had left the two boys alone in Connor's room.

Troye jumped and pulled the duvet cover up to his chin again. His head tried to press further into the crook of Connor's neck.

"Troye, it's not even scary!" The older boy laughed.

"No," Troye insisted, "You're wrong. It is scary. Extremely scary."

"It's Pirates of the Caribbean Troye. It's not scary. You, my dear, are just a wimp." Teased Connor.

"Meanie." The muffled voice made Connor's neck tickle and he giggled, which made Troye giggle and tickle his neck again. Finally, Troye looked up at Connor and asked with one of the most innocent faces ever, "Can we watch Juno?" Connor nodded but when he went to change the movie he couldn't.

"Troye baby, you have to let me go so I can change the movie." He tried to pry Troye's arms off him (to no avail).

"Or you can stay here and we can cuddle? 'Cause I like that so much better." Troye suggested as he swung one leg over Connors outstretched ones, so he was almost sitting on Connor's crotch.

"Yeah. I like that idea too."

Troye smirked and moved up Connor's lap, hands clasped behind his neck. Connor let out a small, quiet moan, motivating Troye to move his hips a bit. When he stopped, Connors jeans were significantly tighter.  Suddenly, he was lying on his back on the bed, Connor hovering above him. Connor lent down so his mouth was near Troyes and softly kissed him at the corner of his mouth. He then kissed down Troyes neck and back up, where he connected their lips.

They didn't have sex.

The next morning, Troye woke up with Connor's arms around him, with his chin resting on Connor's head and their legs tangled. His hand shimmied its way up the bed and under the pillow to find Connors phone. He clicked the 'Home' button to check the time and laughed. The lock screen was a picture of him two weeks ago when they went to a theme park. He was wearing a maroon sweater and eating candyfloss- it was understandable why Connor set it as his lock screen.

His giggling made Connor shuffle around and his eyes flutter open.

"Troye boy, whatcha doing?" He asked his eyes wide as he stared at the younger boy.

"Just checking the time. I almost feel bad that my lock screen's Jared Leto." Troye smiled. "By the way, it's half six. Time to get up?" Connor nodded and unwrapped his arms from around Troye. He rolled off the bed then pushed himself off the floor.

"C'mon Troye, get up. It's that movie themed day today, remember."

"Bleh." Troye replied but he still got out of bed. Connor had already pulled on a pair of black jeans and remained shirtless. Troyes eyes locked on to his chest and tummy and a small sliver of saliva dripped out of the corner of his mouth.

"Like what you see?" Connor winked, "Anyway, we should have breakfast." Troye nodded and they walked down to the kitchen.

"So what are you making me?" Troye asked as he sat down at the island. Connor rolled his eyes.

"A bowl of Lucky Charms with milk." said Connor as he pulled two bowls out of the cupboard.

"I've never had Lucky Charms." Connors head snapped towards Troye in disbelief.

"You poor, deprived little thing." He gasped and finished the cereal process. He put one of the bowls in front of Troye with a spoon. He looked at Troye as the Australian took his first bite of the cereal.