Element Of Desire // Troffy // COMPLETED

-It's Okay-

-It's Okay-

-Trott's POV-

I spend the night at Smith's, that's until we're both woken up by the slamming of his front door.

I turn over and sit up, "what was that?"

He sits up and puts his hands on my shoulders, giving me a slight massage, "don't worry, yeah?"

I lay back down, slightly scared and worried.

Smith can tell that it bothered me so pulls me into his arms, and shushes me, "Trott, don't worry, I promise that it's okay."

Yeah, it is okay. It's only probably his mum, so that's fine.

"ALEX!!" His mum yells up the stairs.

"Ah fuck." He mutters getting up.

I grab his wrist, "don't leave me."

He lays over me so his face is above mine, "I'm not, I promise."

I kiss him and let him go.

He leaves the room.

I sit up, listening to their voices talking.

I wrap the blanket around me, and walk out the room. I sit at the top of the stairs, leaning against the wall.

Their voices turn into yells, I become more uncomfortable every second.

Everything goes silent. I see a glance of his mother leaving the house then the door slams, once again.

I wait a few minutes to see if Smith feels like coming up yet but he doesn't.

I slowly get up and walk downstairs silently, I look into the living room to see him clenching his hair.

I push the door open and stand their in the doorway, "what's wrong?"

"She fucked up, she fucked up super bad, she said she's leaving for a few days again and that my brother or my dad are going to look after me. But she fucked up." He says in anger.

I walk over to him and rest my hand on his chest, "how did she fuck up?"

"She had a fight with the creepy guy and he said he loved her and she yelled at him and left but he made her happy and I know, I know she loves him. She just can't commit." He growls.

"She'll be okay, you just need to relax and trust her that she'll do the right thing." I say.

He nods, "of course, she's related to me, she fucks things up then sorts them out like 3 years later."

I shake it off that he's most likely talking about me, "exactly, but please come to bed because I'm too scared to sleep alone."

He nods, "yeah, I'll be up there in a second, I just need some time alone for a second."

I place a kiss beside his lips, "alright."

I leave to go upstairs, dragging the blanket with me.

I collapse on the bed and move the blanket out of the space Smith will be laying.

I lay down my head and close my eyes.

I soon daze off into sleep.

The bed soon shifts in weight and Smith lays beside me. I pretend to be asleep still.

He pulls the blanket over us both. He then rests his head against the side of mine, "everything's okay Trott, I'm okay, you're okay, everyone is okay."

We are okay Smith.

I roll over, putting my arms around Smith. I rest my forehead against his.

He puts an arm around me and one of my head, holding me close to him.