You know how Troye's been making the plans?
This time I though I would surprise him instead.
Our dates are mostly the same each time, but this one was focused directly on our future together.
I took him to Urth Caffe.
Sooooo romantic.
Just kidding; I'm lame.
I love the feeling of that place, it's the relaxation in the craziness.
It's literally on on major street, but somehow when you are there you forget about that.
A ton of people were there, always. It doesn't matter what hour you go. It's always packed.
I kind of forgot about that. But there was no time to go somewhere else. I had to do it now.
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We sat down and he immediately asked if I was okay because I guess I seemed standoffish or something because I was scared to do what I was going to do.
I told him I was completely fine, if not even better than okay.
It was time. I had to do it now.
Then our food came.
An immediate relief fell over me, I have no idea why I was so scared.
We ate and then it was time for me to make the move.
It was dead silent and then I asked "Troye, how would you feel if we spent all our lives together?"
He was flattered.
T: Of course I would, Con
C: Well
T: What's up?
I shifted through my pocket and picked out the ring I chose for him.
C: Will you promise to love me forever and ever?
I presented the promise ring to him.
T:
He had no words. Probably because he was blow away over the style of the ring. I go all out. Always.
T: Yes. I promise.
I put the ring on his finger. It fit just right.
C: I love you so much Troye.
He couldn't stop smiling at me.
T: I love you too, babe
What? That's a new one.
I kind of like it though.
What words do you even use to describe your lover?
There are so many. I don't want to use a degrading term either. You know? I would much rather call my partner 'incredibly magnificent' than 'hot.'
Troye was so many things.
He was:
Lovable
Intelligent
Caring
Adorable
Perfect
Handsome
Hilarious
Strong
AdmirableSo many more things.
He had me tongue tied.
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Fast forward to the end of the date; we had some ice cream again and he dropped me off at my apartment.
This was the end of our time together for the day.
No regrets at all right now.
I'm full spirited.
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Written By Me, Connor | (Tronnor)
FanfictionConnor Franta writes journals about everything. Troye Sivan included. Watch his life unravel before your eyes as you become intertwined with Connor's thoughts of happiness, sadness, and everything in between. {AU}