Odd Tronnor One Shots

Kiss Me

I pull on the revealing cat outfit, frowning when I look in the mirror and see most of my dick sticking out. I try my best to conceal it, before walking out of the changing rooms.
"You look adorable, Troye!" Another model, Ingrid smiles, showing off her pearly whites. I give her a shy smile, and I walk over to the set.
"Ah, Troye! I need you to lie down like a kitten on that big cat bed," My photographer and boss Connor instructs. I nod and do as I was told. I lie on the massive fluffy brown and white cat bed and pose like a kitten.
"Lovely, Troye," Connor compliments as I put on a cute face.
"Okay, we're finished for today," Connor tells me. I nod and go into my personal changing room. I hum a TØP song as I change back into my pink frilly skirt and white fluffy sweater. My phone begins to ring as I'm pulling on my second lace knee high sock. I let go of my sock, grab my phone and check the caller ID.
"Hi, mum!" I say happily into the phone.
"Hi, Troye." Her voice was low and sad.
"What's wrong?" I question, sliding my feet into flats.
"Your father is horribly sick. Can you come home for a while?" Mum asks. My heart breaks a little.
"Of course, I just need to tell my boss. I'll try catch the next flight home. Love you," I say.
"Love you too. Can't wait to see you," She blows a kiss through the phone. I giggle and hang up. I get my Liz Lisa shoulder bag and exit the rooms to find my boss.
"Connor!" I call out to him. He turns around.
"Troye! What's the matter?" He asks, embracing me in his arms.
"My father's sick so I need to go see him in Perth, Australia. May I get a month or so off work?" I plead.
"Can we discuss this at my place?" Connor requests, checking his phone.
"Okay," I agree. He takes me over to his car and we hop in.
"Can this please be quick?" I beg, aching to see dad and visit my hometown. He places a finger on his chin, but doesn't reply.
When we get to his mansion, he motions for me to sit down in the meeting room. Fancy.
"A month or so, you say?" He raises an eyebrow.
"Please, Connor. My father is horribly sick, with I don't know what, but I'm extremely worried," I sigh, tears beginning to form. His eyes soften.
"Alright. However, you will not be paid for a month after you come back," He declares. I sigh and agree by nodding my head.
"Also...you must do one thing for me," He smirks.
"Kiss me."