tronnor one shots

Perfect

I might never be your knight in shining armor
I might never be the one you take home to mother

The first time Connor talked to Troye, he was enthralled. Troye was too, but not in same way. Connor was still rather innocent, but Troye had seen enough of the world to have plenty of demons haunting him. He know that he wasn't the best person for Connor. He probably wasn't the best person for anyone, he was too dark, too dangerous, too wild.

And I might never be the one who brings you flowers
But I can be the one, be the one tonight

Troye wasnt romantic, he wasnt a person you could have a "long term" relationship with. He was a wirlwind romance type. He preferred passionate flings, travelling the world together, going on adventures, and then ending it before it got to far. Connor seemed like the type who would want a safe relationship, a relationship that would last, a relationship with actually genuine love. But Troye wasnt, he couldnt imagine spending the rest of his life with one person, he was worried that he, or the other person would get bored, and they would fall out of love, slowly yet easily, the same way they fell in love. Troye was afraid of attachment, so he stuck with one night stands and whirlwind flings. He was worried that Connor wanted more than that, but Connor would take anything he could get with Troye.

When I first saw you
From across the room I could tell that you were curious

Troye first noticed Connor at a bar. It was some gay bar, Troye was only there out of boredom, and maybe a bit of loneliness. He was sitting at a counter drinking a beer, when he noticed the boy across the room. The cute boy, with the brown fluffly hair, and the muscles of someone who was far more athletic than Troye. The cute boy, who had kept staring at Troye. When Troye caught his eye he blushed, and looked at his lap. These glances continued for a while, until troye had finished his first drink, and was now nursing a second. He decided it had been long enough, and that he should go talk to the cute boy with the fluffy hair. He made his way over to Connor, slipping around the couples making out, and the drunk people either dancing or crying.

"My names Troye, just so you know what to scream"

Troye was never one to beat around the bush. Connor gasped, then burst out laughing. (i cant write social interaction dont judge)

"Well I guess there no question of your intentions, although I expected at least dinner first" He said through his laughter.

"As if yours are any differnt"

"You got me there" Connor said, before winking up at Troye. "Here take a seat" He gestured to the spot next to him. Troye sat down, and signeled the bartender to bring them both a drink.

"Just to warn you, I dont do long term relatonships" Troye thought it was best to that out of the way before thing went much further. Connor glanced at Troye, staring him up and down,

"Thats okay, I'll take what I can get" Connor stated, causing troye to giggle a little.

Girl, I hope you're sure
What you're looking for
Cause I'm not good at making promises

Troye was still a little worried, because Connor seemed like the type of person he could fall for, but he really couldnt afford to fall for anyone.

"You sure?"

"Of course I'm sure"

And so troye and Connor's relationship began. theirs was one full of sneaking around and aventures, it was one of passion, but not stability, it was defintily a whirlwind, but with only a little of the actual romance.