Element Of Desire // Troffy // COMPLETED

-Fix It-

-Fix It-

-Trott's POV-

I wake up once again in a lonely bed, or room you could say, considering Sam isn't here either.

I roll out of bed and go downstairs. I hear chatter from within the kitchen so I head there.

I was right, Smith and Sam are talking in here. I go to Smith and lean against him.

He hands me a cup of coffee.

"Smith, you know your bed isn't as quiet as you may think?" Sam hints.

"What do you mean?" Smith asks.

"You were loud..." Sam says.

"Sorry, Trott loves it rough and hard, don't you Trott?" Smith says, grinning.

I start choking on my coffee. I nod my head going along with the joke.

Sam goes bright red, "guys, guys I was joking.."

"Oh shit, he knows now." Smith groans, "he might as well join us next time."

"No! I mean no.." Sam yells quietly.

Smith bursts out laughing, "jesus Sam! We're joking!"

He sighs, "thank god, do it in your own time especially not when I'm here."

I laugh.

The home phone starts going off. Smith grabs it, "hello? Yeah, one second."

He passes the phone to me, "hello?"

"Trott, is there any chance you can bring some food home or something?" My mum asks.

"Sure? But I have no money." I say.

"I do." Smith cuts in.

"But that's yours." I frown.

"What's mine is yours." Smith smiles.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

He nods.

"So is it sorted?" She asks.

"Yep! I'll do it soon or something." I say.

"Love you, byeee!" She says.

"Love you too!" I reply, hanging up.

"What's yours is mine." I repeat, quietly.

"Where should we meet tonight?" Sam asks.

"Trott's?? Then we can meet with the others." Smith suggests.

I nod, "I should get dressed then get going really."

They both nod.

I run upstairs and grab my jeans pulling them on, but I pull on one of Smith's shirts and jumper. I head back downstairs.

Smith looks at me and grins, "clothes stealer."

"You look nice." Sam says.

Smith glances at Sam and Sam notices and recovers from it quickly, "no homo, he's yours, not mine, I'm just being polite."

"I know I know, sorry." Smith replies.

I go to Smith and hug him. I then kiss him as he hands some money over to me. I thank him.

I then head towards the door, "bye Sam! Love you Smith!"

"Bye Trott!" Sam yells.

"Love you too Trott!" Smith yells also.

I head straight to the town. Surprisingly I remember the way as I came here the first day I arrived with my mother.

I find my way to the market and buy a ton of random stuff for meals and so on.

While walking home, I walk past a pub like thing and spot the guy who dated Smith's mum.

Be the guy who lets it all fold out itself or be the guy who fixes it.

I groan.

Fuck it.

I walk over and carefully take a seat in front of him.

"How are you?" I ask

"Bad. Lonely." He confesses.

"You know she misses you. She loves you." I insist.

"She doesn't." He argues.

"She really does. Don't let her walk away with nothing to take with her. Give her memories to hold and remember. Just don't leave her." I say getting up.

"Thanks kid." He replies.

I nod, and walk away.

None of what I said made any sense, Jesus.

I make my way home and go straight inside. I put the bags on the table.

"Mum?" I yell.

"Yeah?" She yells back.

"Smith and Sam are coming here later and we're going out later, if that's fine??" I yell.

"Of course!" She yells.

So that's sorted. Time to just chill and relax.