Let's Have Fun || Tronnor AU

t w e n t y - t h r e e

//Troye's POV//

"Troye" A voice says in a whisper. "Pst Troyeeeee!" The whisper continues, but i want to sleep. "TROYE!" No longer a whisper, but a yell... right next to my ear.

"What is it?!" I sit up, my eyes slowly starting to focus. I look around and Zoe is standing in front of me in Connor's childhood living room. "How did I get inside?"

I remember leaving Jc and Kian's, getting into the car but I don't remember anything after that. I notice the clock underneath the T.V. reads 3:47 pm.

"I don't know! And where is Connor?" She sits down next to me with a huff.

"I don't know. Why is it so late?" I ask, continuing with our questions that end up having an answer that gets us no where.

"I'm assuming, like Alfie, you got no sleep last night."

That one correct, we were up late last night, then I had a bad dream so I stayed up watching Connor sleep. I'm not weird, I swear.

"Wait, what do you mean 'Where is Connor'? Isn't he in the house?" I am all of a sudden very awake.

"No! He's not here!" She states the obvious. "He couldn't have just left so where could he be?"

"Why are you asking me? I just woke up." I point out. Maybe he did just leave. My subconscious taunts.

No he didn't.

I bet he got so tired of having to take care of you so when he had the chance, he took it and ran.

He has no where else to go. Where do you think he could have gone?

Out of the city, out of the state, on his way out of the country... or worst, Joey's house.

SHUT UP! He's not going to Joey's house! He's my boyfriend!

Whatever you say...

Without thinking I run up the stairs, my mind running in all different directions. My first instinct is to run to his room.

All his clothes are here, that's a good sign.

Where is his keys? His car? His wallet? He can always buy more clothes... Or borrow Joey's.

Running away from the voice I check the garage. Obviously,
his car is not there.

Call Joey.