The Crash That Sparked Love

Chapter 12.

Troyes P.O.V;

My tongue glided over Connors face as the whole café burned eyes into our souls.

He pulled back and screwed his face up in disgust; "You're such a child!"

"Says you who started it, drink your coffee otherwise I really will post the videos."

He was just sipping his coffee as I said that and he started choking on it, trying not to spit it everywhere.

"You didn't even post them?!"

"Not yet."

"But you just- wait you did that for no reason?"

I shrugged and innocently whistled as he gave me a dirty look.

"You didn't really want to kiss me did you? Because then I might feel the tiniest bit apologetic."

He looked down at his coffee and didn't say anything.

Did he really want to kiss me?

"Connor?"

"Yeah?"

"You wanted to kiss me didn't you?"

"Well I wouldn't word it that way but I mean- I- I wouldn't say no."

My heart beat picked up.

Is he saying if I kissed him he wouldn't pull away?

I've wanted to kiss him since we first shared the nutella but I was always to scared to make the first move in case he didn't want it.

He came to Perth for time away from everything, besides his Instagram but he didn't give away his location and I didn't want to distract him from that by making a move on him.

"S-so what does that mean?"

"Well I'm not saying I want to or anything, don't get to excited I'm simply saying that if your lips accidentally touched mine I wouldn't complain."

He started sipping his coffee again nonchalantly.

"Are you gonna drink that?" He asked gesturing to my coffee.

"Yes I am, keep your eyes on your own caffeine Franta."

"Well when you're finished do you fancy a walk?"

"Down easy street?" I raised an eyebrow at my own lyrical bomb.

He rolled his eyes; "Yes Troye."

"Wait, there's actually an easy street?"

"Sarcasm!"

Oh right... I forgot he likes to mess with me.

I took the last few sips of my coffee and stood up; "Okay then lets go."

We walked out of the café still getting stared at after our little display.

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I stifled my giggles as Connor sat on the road taking a photo of an old broken down car that was sitting on one of the back streets of the city.

"The city can be such a bore sometimes." He commented adjusting his position so he laid flat on his stomach.

"What do you want me to do? Jump start the car 'cause the city's a bore?"

"Yeah and we can buy e cigarettes at the convenience store." He let out a giggle as he stood back up and investigated the photos he took.

"Did you get any good ones?" I ask.