---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A/N
This entire chap will be from Troye's POV. Xoxo
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I climb out of the Uber, and quickly pay the driver. I pull my suitcase behind me, and walk up to my boyfriend, Tyler's apartment. I take out my key from my pocket, and unlock the door. "Ty?" I yell. I hear faint noises coming from his bedroom, and sigh. Probably jacking off again.
I close the door, and walk through the living room to his bedroom. I hear moaning, and immediately feel my stomach drop. What if he's cheating? I open the door, and gasp. My vision goes blurry, and I slam the door. Tyler comes running behind me, naked. "It's not what it looks like." He pleads.
"Really Tyler? Because it fucking looked like you were fucking that guy!" He looks to the ground, sighing. "Troye. It didn't mean anything." I grab my suitcase. "Bull shit." I spit. I pull his key out of my pocket, and throw it at him, tears streaming down my face. "I loved you Tyler." I whisper.
"Troye I still love you!" I open the door, and step out. "Never talk to me again." I choke. I close the door, and break down. My boyfriend cheated on me. I trusted him. I push my suitcase over, and sink down against the wall, and pull my knees up to my chest, and sob. I hear footsteps coming down the hall, and look up.
A boy with beautiful green eyes is standing over me, looking at me worried. "Are you... Okay?" He asks, as he kneels down beside me. "I-I-I don't know." I choke. He puts a hand on my shoulder. "Do you want to talk about it?" I shake my head no. He sighs, and so he can sit beside me. "Well, whatever happened, I'm sure it will get better."
I sigh. "I wish I was as optimistic as you." He smiles, and pats my shoulder. "What's your name?" He asks. "Troye." He smiles. "I'm Connor." We shake hands, and he stands up, pulling me with him. "My apartment is right down the hall, if you want to talk." I smile, accepting his offer. He pulls my suitcase, and we arrive at his door, he unlocks it, and we walk in. It looks just like Tyler's, except more hipster.
He puts my bag on the floor, and we both sit on the couch. "Do you want coffee?" I nod my head, and he smiles, standing up. He comes back a few moments later with two steaming cups of coffee. "So. Do you want to talk about it?" I slowly nod my head. "Okay... So... My boyfriend, well I guess. Ex boyfriend... Cheated on me." His face goes from a smile to a frown, and he sighs.
"I'm so sorry." He pats my shoulder, and I feel tears rushing down my face. "How long were you together?" I wipe the tears away, and sit up. "3 years." He frowns, and pulls me close to him, wrapping his arms around me in a hug. I wrap my arms around him, and I settle into his touch. "Thank you, Connor." I whisper. He strokes my hair, and I keep hugging him.
"You're welcome, Troye." And it was right there that I realized, mine and Tyler's love was never real. I wipe my tears away, and Connor shifts his position so that he is sitting up more, and I am on his lap, my head rested on his shoulder. He plays with my hand mindlessly, and I smile.
I look at the time, and realize I don't have anywhere to stay. "Shit" I mumble. Connor looks down at me, frowning. "What?" I sigh. "I don't have a hotel. I was supposed to stay with Tyler."
"You can stay here. I have a spare room." I sip my coffee. "If that's okay..." He smiles. "Of course it's okay!" He smiles. "Let's watch a movie!" I smile, and nod. "Pajamas first!" I giggle, and we both stand up, and I run to my suitcase. "I'll show you to your room!" Connor pulls my suitcase for me, and I blush.
~
We are watching the movie, Pitch Perfect, and I feel my eyes drooping. I pull the blanket up a bit, and move closer to Connor. He gladly places his muscular arm around me, and I nuzzle into his shoulder. "Thank you Connor." I yawn, and he lays down on the couch, me in his arms. "Do you want to stay here, or do you want me to take you to your room?" He whispers.
I groan, and he rubs my shoulder. "I'll carry you to your room." He sits up, and carries me bridal style to my room. He lays me on my bed, and turns to leave. "Con" I whisper. "Yes?" I hold my arms up above me, and smile. "Stay with me?" He grins, and nods his head. He flicks off the light, and I feel him crawling into the bed behind me. I turn over so I'm facing him, and I pull him close to me. "Thank you so much, Connor." I whisper.
"For what?" I sigh, and kiss his hair. "For everything." He tilts his head up, and our eyes meet. He leans in, and our lips touch. I feel electricity surging throughout my body, and I want more. More him. I cup his face in my hands, and try to deepen the kiss. He pulls back, surprised from my eagerness. "What?" I say, breathlessly. "You're just so... So..." I smirk. "Eager?" He nods his head. I lean back in, placing a steady finger on his chin. "You know something, Troye?" I smirk. "Hm?" He moves slightly closer. "You're beautiful."
~
Weeee idk what to write haha okay bye lol
