connor's pov.
I woke up in my bed, slightly startled when I felt the bed being weighed down next to me. The little bitch feel asleep on my bed. Not that I really mind or anything.
After quickly scanning the room and the fragile boy next to me, I saw my phone was placed on the bedside table. I picked it up and was blinded by the light, as was Troye.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Troye said in his raspy morning voice which I totally didn't think was really hot.
"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you. I don't really remember much of last night to be honest."
Which is true, I don't.
"Same."
He then snatched his phone of the table and after turning the brightness down low, clicked on Tumblr. Too predictable.
The first think that popped up on his dash was a picture of two naked men mak- well you get it. Troye's cheeks turned a dark shade of crimson, while mine stayed a light pink. I mean what was I supposed to except. He quickly scrolled past, landing on some trippy ass gif.
"Are we just going to ignore the fact that the first that came up on your dash was porn? Are you not embarrassed? Because I know I would be."
A little bit of teasing never hurt.
"Yes at first I was, but now you have just ruined the whole porn effect. I am a grown man and I have to accept the fact that gay porn on my dash does not phase me one bit."
Wow, sudden burst of confidence. I smirked to myself because damn this boy sure knew how to make me flustered.
"Now if you will excuse me, Connor, I am going to the bathroom. Am I embarrassed by the fact I have to pee, no. Good day sir."
My mouth dropped. Where the fuck did that come from? Or where the hell did his chill go?
troye's pov.
Okay, not going to lie I was quite embarrassed. But I couldn't give Connor the satisfaction.
I did really need to pee though.
The teasing wasn't over yet.
@troyesivan: can i borrow your deodorant
@connorfranta: yeah sure
@troyesivan: thanks babe
@connorfranta: what's with you and all this confidence
@connorfranta: i mean im not complaining it's kinda hot but
@troyesivan: did you just call me hot?
I heard a choke come from the living room.
"Stay in your lane, Mellet."
Huh. Why did he just call me hot? Other than the fact he has kissed me, and I'm a pretty damn good kisser if I do say so myself.
"Say it louder next time. Oh and close the door too."
Of course, I said that out loud.
I grabbed his deodorant off the tiled counter and read the label 'Axe'.
"Fuckboy."
I quietly said to myself, but I guess it wasn't so quiet because I heard another laugh come from outside.
"Hey Troye, do you want to just netflix and chill today?"
Oh my god this fucking twerp.
"Sure. I'd like that."
Not really sure this is going to go down, but can't said I ain't excited.
author's note:
yEs this is short and crappy let me live. lol so me and my best friend and planning to meet next year at vidcon... yes we met over the internet but that sounds really fucking cheesy so. and i am rly excited so send ur prayers that it works out thank you
peace out
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ink & pixels (tronnor au)
Фанфикshit goes down on the internet basically *trigger warning* cover by @teenidols