A/N just realised I messed up the chapters so if you've read this before 5/09/15 reread it
Troye sat down on the plane, excitement bubbling in his stomach. Only a day of travelling lay between him and Vidcon and all his friends.
It had been so long since he had seen his friends other than from a computer screen and he could wait to catch up with them all.
He was particularly worried about Connor. He seemed more withdrawn and even over Skype his eyes seemed sad. No matter how many times Connor insisted he was just tired, Troye found it hard to believe and he planned to use this time with his friends to get to the bottom of whatever the problem was.
Troye settled in as the plane began to fill up and decided that this flight would be the perfect opportunity to get some sleep that the Internet always seemed to take away from him.
A/N its short so I'm sorry about that but I'm really tired rn
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•Crimson Lines • A Tronnor Fanfic• Discontinued•
FanficConnor feels empty. All that makes him feel alive is the shiny blades that he drags across his skin and the deep ocean blue eyes of the boy he secretly loves. Troye knows there is something wrong with Connor but can he save him before he destroys...
