The Kids and Us•• Adopted By Tronnor Fanfic [SLOW UPDATES]

Chapter 1

-Troye's POV-

I scrambled around the house grabbing all the dirty clothes in my path. "Connor. What have I told you about leaving your socks and stuff on the floor??" I yelled to the boy sitting on the couch, not helping AT ALL. "CONNOR! WE HAVE TO CLEAN UP FOR OUR GUEST,, if we find one." I mumbled. "Fine. Troye, quick question. Why are you always on my tail when we have guests?" Connor asked. "I'm just the responsible one who wants to have a welcoming house. I don't want the boy or girl being nervous and feel uninvited." I snapped. "Troye, just calm down." Connor said in his most soothing voice. "IF YOU WOULD HELP ME, MAYBE I WOULD!" I screeched, continuing to pick up the clothes.

After about 10 minutes of cleaning up, we decided to finally leave to go to the house where they said someone was fostering two children. We arrived at a beige house that was about 3 stories tall including the attic. "Connor, what if they don't like us." I whispered. "How could they not like you?" Connor said, moving the hand that was resting on my thigh around my shoulders. "Shut up." I giggled. "Are you ready?" Connor breathed out, unbuckling his seat belt. "Yes. Are you sure you want one though?" I asked, this was a big decision and I don't want him doing this just for me. "I've wanted one forever." He smiled to reassure me. "Okay. Let's go." I grinned.

"Well Troye and Connor, you seem very nice and everything. Would you like to meet the children?" Jane, the foster mom, asked. I gave an unsure smile. "Y-yeah." I stuttered. "Aryonna! Keegan!" She yelled, not too loudly though. "Coming!" A girl yelled back. After about 2 minutes, there was a beautiful girl and handsome boy standing in front of us. "Hi. I'm Aryonna." The girl smiled, putting out a hand. I gladly shook it as Connor shook Keegan's. "Can we take both?" I asked Jane. "The more the merrier!" She smiled. "May we have some time to think about it?" Connor blurted. "Oh! Of course! Aryonna, Keegan, let's excuse them." Jane smiled. As they left the room, Connor turned to face me. "Are you sure we want 2, Troye?" Connor asked, fiddling with his hands. "I am positive. How about you? If you don't want 2, we can just have 1 if you'd like-" I rambled. "Troye! Of course I want 2! I've been wanting 2 for the longest time!" He gave me his reassuring smile again. "Then let's do it. When we leave, we're leaving with two kids." I smiled the biggest smile EVER. "I'm ready, Troye." Connor smiled, having threatening tears. "I'm ready, Connor." I also had threatening tears. {A/N OKAY! I ALMOST STARTED CRYING! TRY WRITING THAT WHILST LISTENING TO: The Only Reason by 5SOS} "Jane, we're ready!" Connor said, whilst giving a meek smile. "We would like to adopt both of them, please." I said, trying not to cry at the sight of the children looking extremely happy. "I'm ready for this family." I smiled at Connor. "Aryonna Franta and Keegan Franta." I smiled at the kids. They ran up to attack me and Connor with hugs.

After about 40 minutes of them packing up and saying their goodbyes to Jane, we brought them to the waiting car. "Okay. I'm Connor and I love cats, coffee, music, fashion, YouTube, and nature itself." Connor smiled joyfully at the kids. "I'm Troye, I like to sing, listen to music, fashion as well, traveling, and making YouTube videos. I'm kind of popular as well as Connor." I smiled unsurely. "Aryonna. I like singing, traveling, coffee, cats, photography, fashion, watching YouTube videos, and writing." She waved. "The names Keegan, I'm kind of a professional fanboy. And before you say anything or assume anything, no, I am not gay. I feel like people always think that just because I like bands and stuff like that. {A/N IM NOT AGAINST FANBOYS! THEYRE SOOOO COOL!}
I like to swim, skateboard, sometimes sing, reading, and paintball." Keegan said, overly hyped and practically ranting. "Now we know more about each other. BY THE WAY! Aryonna, your room is on the first right, and Keegan, yours is on the third left." Connor explained. "Cool." Aryonna sighed.

When we arrived at the house, Connor rushed inside and into our bedroom with his phone pressed to his ear. "I'm sorry, Connor is not usually like that, but let me take your bags and show you in." I said as I tried to resist chasing Connor. I gave Aryonna and Keegan all the rooms in the house and let them unpack. I slowly opened the door to Connor and I's bedroom. "Connor. What just happened to you out there." "Well-"
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I left all of you guys who actually read this a cliff hanger👏🏻 you're so welcome.

This is the fourth time I had to do this. I'm so done.

So no rant today.

FAVORITE BOOK ATM: Furtive by the one and only onethousandwishes

FAVORITE MOVIE ATM: Paper Towns

BTW TROYE's ANNIVERSARY OF COMING OUT WAS A COUPLE OF DAYS AGO AND EVERYONE THINKS CONNOR WAS THE ONE WHO MADE THE FRIED OREOS

FOR PROOF/EXPLANATION go to @/tronnorproofs on INSTAGRAM!

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I have a picnic to attend to.

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