DISCLAIMER: I did not write this story, I've merely altered it into a Tronnor story. I claim no ownership over it at all. The original Little Numbers, written for the Glee fandom, can be found under the user iknowitainteasy on Livejournal.
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Connor
Troye
Kayla
Caspar
Tyler
Matthew
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Fri 6 Mar (6:01pm)
Maybe we should check on them.
(6:02)
Should we check on them already?
(6:02)
I think you should check on *me* again.
(6:03)
Did you really just send me that?
(6:03)
I don't know. I might be dreaming. Or you might be dreaming.
(6:04)
*We* might be dreaming.
(6:05)
Oh god. I thought Connor was the dorky one.
(6:05)
It's what happens when you spend too much time with him.
(6:05)
And with you.
(6:07)
That was a compliment.
(6:08)
We'll work on your compliments.
~~~
(6:11pm)
Troye.
(6:12)
Hey Troye.
(6:15)
Yes?
(6:15)
Will you be coming home tonight?
(6:16)
Shut up.
(6:16)
Is that a no?
(6:17)
That's a 'you're being ridiculous.'
(6:17)
How's it going?
(6:19)
Hi Kayla, this is Connor. He refuses to text you back but Iksfjdgbhsdfn
(6:19)
I see.
~~~
(7:23pm)
Maybe I should get a hotel room for the night, just to mess with her.
(7:24)
That's how rumors start, Troye.
(7:24)
True. It would be fun, though.
(7:25)
She deserves it, too. She tricked me.
(7:26)
I was in on that! We didn't trick you.
(7:26)
That's debatable.
(7:28)
...Do you regret it?
(7:28)
No, of course not.
(7:29)
Troye?
(7:29)
Yes?
(7:30)
It was a really nice afternoon.
(7:30)
It was.
(7:33)
Good luck with that stain.
(7:34)
You promised not to bring that up again. You *swore*.
(7:35)
What can I say? I told you before, birds aren't your friends, Connor. No matter how many Disney movies you watch.
(7:35)
Still.
~~~
(7:36pm)
Outgoing call
"Tell me everything!"
"Hi, Caspar."
"Yeah yeah yeah. Spill! Was it cute and shit? Was it exactly what you wanted? Was it awkw-"
"Do you age backwards?"
"Connor."
"Okay. I just..."
"Yes?"
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Little Numbers (tronnor remake)
FanfictionAU: Connor sends a text message to a wrong number by accident. Things progress from there. (note, this fic has been modified from an original Glee fic, and is not my own work)
