Written By Me, Connor | (Tronnor)

trip

So a week ago we came back from our vacation to Australia.

Troye's family is actually perfect; I can now see where he gets his beautiful personality from.

There are too many details to elaborate on, but I'll talk about the moments that stood out the most.

Our plane was almost landed and Troye looks at my scared face and became concerned. "WHAT'S WRONG, LOVE?!" I guess I forgot to tell him how scared I was of the landing part of planes. Something about the whole shaking thing that really messes with my head.

He grabbed my hand and held tightly. His warmth is comforting and I really am glad to have him.

When we got there on the ground, Troye was smiling with a face that I have never seen before. His entire body language is excited.

Home sweet home.

Seeing him excited like that made me miss Minnesota just the same.

Troye's parents were standing right in front of the escalator with a sign that said "Welcome home, Troye and Connor!"

I thought "wait; are they implying that their home is my home too?"

Immediately, I snapped out of the deep thoughts and ran to Troye's parents like he did. They gave both of us a giant hug. "Welcome home boys!" they exclaimed.

They're so sweet, just like Troye. I am so glad to have these beautiful people in my life.

I say that so much. I'm sorry. It's just that no one has ever treated me this well before.

It's all new.

I'm still getting used to the entire thing.

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When we arrived at Troye's house, they first took me on a tour of the whole place.

Wow, what beauty.

The houses are much different there compared to Los Angeles. Every one of them have individual stories. In LA, there is no story. You just have a building, that's it. Nothing connected to it. Everything is cookie cutter and I kind of hate that.

But then again, I like it.

We create these stories.

They are are own.

The entry room blew me away the most. It has beautiful stained glass windows and incredibly old furniture that really tied the room together.

I guess Troye was looking at me in some way, so his parents wanted to leave and give us space to be alone.

"Troye, why don't you show Connor around by yourself, we have things to do."

Troye said okay, grabbed my hand and showed me the rest of the house.

I spoke too soon because that entry room was only the start of something beautiful.

The outside deck where the pool was had such a beautiful view. The sun was slightly setting and Troye walks in front of me and stands by the ledge to overlook the world. The view was even more beautiful now, because Troye was there.