I grab the tip of the duvet and pull it up, I shove underneath it and curl up on the bed. I couldn't tell if Connor was asleep or not. After he saw me and Tyler hugging he demanded to go home. Something was off about him, and I knew what it was. After apologizing to Tyler for the 100th time we went home. I stare at the ceiling. Usually the beep appears in my head when I do that, but it stays off. Maybe because I had an episode today. Maybe the universe feels as if it has dragged me through a lot today already. I kind of enjoyed it, my beep-free thoughts while resting my head on my pillow. Connor turns around.'Why didn't you wait?' he asks me, his eyes glistening. I look into them deeply like I can find the answer there. 'Why would I wait 10 minutes on you while you're drinking tonic from your flask, that you explicitly hid from me, in a public bathroom?' I respond, a bit bite-y. It wasn't my intention to have it come out that harsh, but it did. And maybe it was better that way. Connor grabs both of my hands and locks eyes with me. 'Because, I would wait a 1000 for you' he answers and he bites his bottom lip while gazing at mine. I can feel my heart melting a bit while he speaks those words. 'But, You'd die' I argue. 'So?' he responds quickly, with a grin. In my head I imagine an audience going: ahwww. Does that ruin the moment? Yeah I guess it does. I don't care about that though, because I hate cheesiness. I laugh in myself. 'What are you laughing about?' he asks me. 'Nothing'I respond timidly, and before you can count to 3 I've already crashed my lips onto his.
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sorry that this is so short, but I'm tired, and I didn't think this conversation needed more words hahahah
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Traffic Lights ✓(tronnor)
Fanfiction"Every time I see a red light, a red traffic light, I just know something bad is going to happen. And it's my job to protect you" ---- I'm a dramatic bitch so be ready for some real tronnor problems, if you want to read fluff this fanfic is not for...