Broken.

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prompt: a broken green eyed boy is fixed by a blue eyed boy.

Connor is known as a happy guy and he was always positive. What came to shock to most of his friends expect Troye, was that he had been faking all of it. All of the smiles and laughs. He faked his own happiness and he was in fact tired of it.

"I'm depressed" Connor told his groups of friends, looking at them and then dropping his gaze to the floor.

"H-how long?" Tyler spoke first making Connor look back at him with a sad smile.

"4 months..." Connor bit his bottom lip as he saw Tyler's expression soften.

"Connor, we are all here for you" Zoë spoke noticing that everyone was just too shocked to find out about something like that. Heck, even Connor was shocked himself as those words left his mouth.

"Yes, Connor. We all love you no matter what" Troye added and looked at Connor with a small smile.

* * *

"Why didn't you tell me, Con?" Troye asked his best friend as there were laying in Tyler's couch waiting for Tyler to finish showering.

"Tro... It wasn't that easy" Connor sighed sadly and he felt Troye's hand brush his.

"What caused it? Do you know?" He asked wanting to know what he could do to help Connor or at least try.

"I... Troye there's something you should know" Connor felt his heart beat speeding and he took a deep breath.

"Con... Just say it if you are ready I'm not trying to push you or a-" Troye was interrupted as 2 words left Connor's mouth.

"I'm gay..." Connor chocked out as he felt tears running down his cheek wildly.

"Con... I'm so fucking proud of you. Shhhh shhh it's okay... Everything will be okay" Troye embraced him in a hug and Connor could feel a happy smile creeping on his face.

* * *

"Con..." Troye trailed off as he watched his best friend sleep next to him.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked and saw him nod.

"How are you doing? Like do you think you're getting better?" He tried to choose his words correctly.

"I am actually, Tro. I have become happier ever since I told you that and now I think I'm ready for what's to come" Connor turned to Troye, smiling softly as he stared at his beautiful blue eyes.

"I'm proud of you and you know that. Like in a way I feel like ever since you told me that I've become such a mum to you and I just want you to be okay. I want you to feel genuinely happy and I want to be here to experience it" He leaned closer to Connor as he felt butterflies in his stomach.

"Thank you, Tro. I don't think I could ever thank you though for this... For traveling all the way here to make sure I'm well like... Thank you" Connor's cheeks turned a tint of pink as Troye caressed his cheek in the dark.

"Don't thank me, Con. I would do anything for you" And with that both Connor and Troye closed their eyes and sighed happily.

* * *

"Hey, Troye Boy!" Connor exclaimed as he saw his best friend's face pop in his screen.

"Heyyyyyy" Troye dragged out the hey making Connor giggle.

"Ugh you know I fucking miss you" Troye pouted and Connor held out a grin.

"I mean... I fucking miss America" Troye corrected himself making himself sound like an idiot.

"I miss you too" Connor admitted as Troye felt his cheeks heat up.

"When are ya coming, Tro?" Connor asked his best friend.

"When are YOU coming?" Troye asked raising his eyebrow making Connor slightly nervous.

"Me? Pfffft. You know how much I hate traveling..." Connor tried to cover up the fact that he in fact booked a flight to Perth.

"Connor Franta hates traveling? Yeah right and I hate avocados"

* * *

"I'm so glad you came, Con" Troye smiled softly as he was in his favorite place with Connor.

And so was Connor because he couldn't stand not being with Troye 24/7. Which was crazy? He didn't miss Zoë like that or Alfie? They were his closest friends too and they never saw each other. But with Troye it just felt different... Connor felt like he needed him in a way and to Connor it was scary yet he loved that feeling.

"I'm so glad I came too" Connor sighed happily as he sipped his coffee glancing at Troye.

"How are you doing? Be honest, Connie" Troye looked deep into Connor's eyes hearing a happy sigh.

"I'm amazing, Tro... I've become a happier person and it's thanks to you in a way" Connor confessed as Troye knitted his eyebrows together in confusion but he shook it off.

* * *

"What did you mean by that, Con? I just can't forget that..." Troye was laying on the grass watching the stars with Connor by his side.

"What do you mean?" Connor asked sounding oblivious and Troye scooted closer to him.

"How did I help you? All I did was visit you and spend time with you..." Troye glanced at Connor and he took a deep breath.

"You fixed me in a way that no one could ever fix me" Connor scooted closer to Troye glancing at his eyes as the moon was shining.

"And why's that?" Troye asked, glancing at Connor and scooting closer to him making their noses brush.

"Because I fell in love with you" Connor crashed his lips against Troye's in a sweet kiss that could say more than words.

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