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troye smiled widely, his microphone in one hand as his other was in his lock of curls. he looked out into the crowd as he swayed slowly to the beat of his music, seeing how every person was copying his actions. he wiped the sweat that was dripping off of his forehead and tried to read all of the signs that people were holding for him.

he felt as if he was at home.

the pale boy continued to sing, dancing around the stage. well, 'flopping' as his husband would call it. he sang his heart out until one of the last songs came on.

troye let out a pant, taking a sip of his water from the bottle which sat on the floor. "okay, everyone. this next song is very special to me. i wrote it three years ago, which doesn't seem that long since i was twenty at the time. anyway, this song is a love letter i wrote to my boyfriend who i now call my husband. this is 'for him'."

everyone screamed loudly as one of troye's old songs began playing. "we are runnin' so fast and we never look back and whatever i lack, you make up. we make a really good team though not everyone sees, we got this crazy chemistry between us.

"jump starting your car 'cause this city's a bore. buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store. making new clichés on our own little tour, let's ride." troye sang, glancing around him and he saw connor standing to the side of the wall with a cup of water in his hand. they smiled at each other before troye continued to sing.

"you don't have to say i love you to say i love you, forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons. we've been making shades of purple out of red and blue. sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money. all I need is you. all I need is you, you." everyone in the crowd was dancing and jumping, screaming the lyrics back at him.

"we try staying up late but we both are light weights. yeah we get off our face, too easy and we take jokes way too far 'cause sometimes living's too hard, we're like two halves of one heart. we are, we are, we are you don't have to say i love you to say i love you, forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons. we've been making shades of purple out of red and blue. sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money. all I need is you, all I need is you, you." troye stopped, letting the microphone fall to his side as the rap of the song came in. he locked eyes with connor, loving the older boy's expressions during this part.

"eat a pill stay and chill, you don't need to go, i'm about to bring emo back if you leave my home, i'd panic at the disco and you'd rather watch a TV show, then I'll squeeze your booty real hard like I'm kneading dough. pizza boy, i'm speeding for ya. we can get married tonight if you really wanna. me in a cheap suit like a sleazy lawyer and if you break this lil' heart, it'd be an honour. " troye laughed when seeing connor looking down at the ground as he brought the microphone back to his face.

"you don't have to say i love you to say i love you, forget all the shooting stars and all the silver moons. we've been making shades of purple out of red and blue. sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money. all I need is you, all I need is you, you." troye once again let his microphone back to his side, running his fingers through his curls as he looked over at his husband who was still standing to the side of the wall with a blush on his cheeks.

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troye took the rag his manager, emma, gave him as she told him how great he was. the pale boy kissed her cheek as a thank you and walked into this dressing room. right when he walked in, his ears were filled with a baby's laughter which made an immediate smile appear on his face.

he closed the door behind him when seeing his husband play with their son on the floor, on a soft blanket. troye took a sip from his water bottle and set it on the floor as he sat next to connor. he kissed the older boy's cheek. "how are my boys?"

connor picked turned his head from his baby son and to his husband. "we're okay. you did amazing up there, once again. daniel really seems to like your older songs, especially 'youth'."

the pale boy grinned, reaching his arms out for daniel. he grabbed his son lightly and brought the small boy into his lap, letting him play with troye's fingers. "really? which one is your favorite?" troye asked with a smirk appearing on his lips as he looked at his husband.

connor rolled his eyes with a chuckle. he brought his hand up to troye's head, brushing the curls out of the younger boy's face. "i think you may know which one, troye."

troye laughed lightly, leaning in and pressing their lips together for a quick second. the pale boy pecked connor's nose before looking down at daniel, who was putting his father's fingers in his mouth as he leaned against the couch behind them. "i'm really happy that we adopted him, he's perfect. he better like nutella or he will be kicked out of the family."

the green eyed boy smiled, also leaning back against the couch, putting his head on his husband's shoulder. "true, but also coffee. if that boy doesn't like coffee, nutella, documentaries, or indian food, he will live with my family."

raising an eyebrow, troye let his head rest on connor's. "why your family? why couldn't daniel live with mine?"

connor took troye's fingers out of daniel's mouth, grabbing a paper towel from beside him and cleaned the slobber off. "did you not see what shirt your dad wore to your first ever show? 'hashtag best dad, hashtag swag'?"

nodding, troye laughed loudly, throwing his head back at the memory. "i can see what you're saying. but is was pretty fucking awesome."

"it was." connor laughed, glancing at daniel who fell asleep in troye's lap. he picked up the small child and put him in the crib that they set up earlier. troye also stood up, grabbing both of connor's hands, swaying them side to side. the green eyed boy rose an eyebrow. "what are you doing?"

"dance with me. we haven't done this since we adopted daniel." troye answered, wrapping his arms around connor's waist, quickly pecking his husband's cheek.

"but there's no music." connor stated, letting his arms wrap around troye's neck. he felt his husband bring him closed till their chests were pressed together.

"this literally sounds like a fucking romance movie, connah. but, 'we'll make our own'." troye chuckled.

both boys stayed silent, their bodies swaying from side to side. their cheeks were pressed together, eyes closed as they stayed quiet. troye sighed softly, loving being able to hold his husband for once in peace.

it was hard to do things like this since they adopted daniel. they would rather spend time with their son than each other as weird as it sounded. when a child comes into your life, they are the most important thing to you, even more important than your own partner.

they both thought this way. they both cared and loved daniel more than each other and it would always be that way. but, the love was didn't. while they loved daniel as a son, they loved each other romantically.

connor squeezed his hold on troye, kissing his neck lightly. "i love you a lot."

"i love you a lot more."

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The reason why I made a bonus chapter for you guys is because this story got #358 in fanfiction! That is so insane!

So, as a thank you, I wrote this chapter for you guys! Thank you so so much for helping with this!

Also, please die with me because of the picture in the media. There's a connor one too but I liked the troye one a lot more.

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