tronnor one shots

sickness

I'm sick as I'm writing this.
And my internet isn't working properly.
FML.
-/-

"Troye, I think it's best that you stay away from Con for a bit," my mum said to me. "He isn't doing too well"

"What do you mean?" I asked

"He's very sick and so if he gets any worse he'll have to go to the hospital"

"Where is he?!" I asked looking around.

"Your bedroom, but Troye-"

I quickly ran towards my room, I opened the door to see Connor, who looked paler than me, laying on my bed.

I rushed over to him and kneeled down beside the bed, my fingers ran through his caramel brown hair. His eyes flickered open, yawning.

"Tro" he mumbled
"Its okay, Kitten, I'm here" I spoke softly, my fingers getting tangled in his soft, messy hair.

"Troye, you have to go, I'm sick" Connor said quietly.

His green eyes looked watery, his skin was pale, his voice was faint, he seemed so weak.

"I can't leave knowing that my boyfriend is sick and not ok," I kissed his forehead "I'm not leaving"

"Tro, you have to, you'll get sick if you're around me"
"I don't care, I'm not leaving you here alone"

-/-

[ Connor's POV ]

I woke to the same feeling, sickness.
I glanced up at Troye who was sleeping,
he looked so peaceful sleeping.

I could hear his soft breaths as he slept beside me.
I groaned, my stomach and head hurting like crazy.

Everything sounded loud.
The ceiling fan above sounded louder than before.

I heard a mumble come from Troye.

"Con?" Troye spoke

I winced at how loud he said that.

"Don't talk so loud" I winced.

He looked confused.

"I didn't talk loud, Connie"

I covered my ears
"Don't yell" I said.

Laurelle walked into the room, the door sounded so loud opening and closing.

"What's wrong?" She asked

I squeezed my ears tightly.

"Connah is saying that I'm yelling, when I'm not" Troye said to his mother.

"You are" i said

Laurelle walked up to me and pressed the back of her hand to my forehead.

"you're burning up" she spoke quietly
"You must have a fever, sometimes when you have a fever, when people talk normally it sounds loud and can hurt your ears" she said to both me and Troye.

-/-

I woke up once again, feeling a bit better. I walked towards the kitchen where Tyde, Shaun and Laurelle were.

"Morning, Con" Tyde called out as he saw me walking towards him.
"Morning" I said back.

"Feeling any better?," Shaun asked "I heard you weren't feeling too well last night"

"Yea, I wasn't feeling too well but I feel better, still sick but not a bad as last night" I replied, sitting beside Tyde.

"Wants some coffee?" Laurelle asked as she poured some into a clean white mug.

I covered my mouth as I began to cough.
"Sure, please" I croaked out, my throat starting to hurt once again.

She pulled out another mug from the cupboard, pouring hot coffee into it, humming as she poured the coffee. Laurelle passed the coffee filled mug over to me.

"Thank you" I mumbled
"Your welcome" she replied with a smile.

"Luckily, we didn't have to make a hospital trip last night" Laurelle laughed
"Yea" I chuckled, holding the hot mug in between my cold hands.

I took a tiny sip of the hot beverage, the warmth or the drink somewhat heeling my aching throat. I slowly took another sip, taking in its warmth.
Soon footsteps where heard from behind me. I turned around to see Troye making his way towards us, with Jagga not far behind.

"Good morning" Troye yawned.

He walked towards me and kissed my head.
"morning" I smiled up at him as he sat down beside me.

"How ya feeling?" He asked me.
"Better, still a bit sick" I answered.

He nodded and looked over at his mom, who was smiling at him.

"Morning" she smiled in his direction.

Jagga rubbed up against my legs, causing me to jump.
I looked down at her. She was wagging her tail with her tongue hanging out.
I leaned over to pet her back.

"Wanna have a lazy day today, like just Netflix or something?" Troye asked, I nodded.

-/-

We spent the day watching Netflix and cuddling, I was cuddled up to Troyes side as we sat in his room watching Netflix and sharing kisses here and there.
As I pressed my head against his chest I could hear his heartbeat, it was going at normal pace- almost calming. His fingers got lost in my hair, one hand was rubbing my back, the other was playing with my hair.

Troye started to hum a familiar tune.

"Leave this blue neighbourhood, never knew loving could hurt this good"
He mumbled.

I looked up at him. He had his eyes closed as he hummed some of the lyrics.
My ran up and down his chest, soon I found myself falling asleep to him humming 'Wild' and to his heartbeat.

"You're driving me wild, wild, wild" he sang softly.

My eyes slowly closed. Soon I was fast asleep cuddled up to Troye.