tronnor one shots

next door

WHAT IS AN APP THAT YOU CAN CHANGE THE COLOUR OF THINGS.
ex. I can change the colour of Connor's shirt (dm me or comment an app to use) pls & thx.

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His voice, the way he sings, the way he talks with his accent when his guests are over. It's beautiful.

Tonight he was singing once again.
His living room is right on the other side of my office wall, and how I know this is the day he moved in, he asked me if I could help him bring in some boxes, I brought two boxes to his bedroom and one to the bathroom.

His name is Troye, his blue eyes can hypnotize you and make you get lost in them, his singing voice and just voice in general will make your heart melt. Not gonna lie, I want his jawline to cut me. So that I can say a god cut me.

He goes from walks every now and then and runs when he's gone totally bored and he needs to keep himself distracted.

His voice went quite for a second, soon you could hear the sound of a running shower. He's probably gonna sing while in the shower, like always.

Which I don't mind. He has a beautiful voice. His bathroom is right beside my room, I purposely put my bed beside the wall his bathroom was on so he could basically sing me to sleep- since he has mostly night showers.

Troye wasn't singing a song I knew of.
It went,

Yeah, the truth is that I'm sorry
Though I told you not to worry
I'm just some dumb kid
Trying to kid myself
That I got my shit together

So go get runnin', won't you hurry?
While it's light out, while it's early
Before I start to miss any part of this
And change my mind, whatever

I say I wanna settle down
Build your hopes up like a tower
I'm giving you the run around
I'm just a lost boy
Not ready to be found
Not ready to be found
I'm just a lost boy
Not ready to be found

I don't care much for locks on the window
To keep me at bay
I'll leave you one last kiss on your pillow
'Fore I fly away

Yeah, we knew from the beginning
That this wasn't never ending
Shouldn't stay too long
'Cause we're both too young
To give into forever

I say I wanna settle down
Build your hopes up like a tower
I'm giving you the run around
I'm just a lost boy
Not ready to be found
Not ready to be found
I'm just a lost boy

So what are you waiting for?
'Cause someone could love you more
I'm just a lost boy, lost boy

So what are you waiting for?
'Cause someone could love you more
I'm just a lost boy, lost boy

Not ready to be found.

And that's where he stopped, the shower turned off and everything fell silent.

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The next morning I threw on my sweatpants and hoodie, going down the grocery store to buy some things.
I decided to walk since the store isn't far, only down the street. As I locked the door to my place, I noticed troye sitting outside of his town house/apartment.

"Good morning" I smiled. Troye quickly looked up to me with a smile on his face.

He replied, "oh, good morning"

"Locked out?" I joked, he laughed and said, "no, just relaxing"

"Ya know, you're a really good singer" Connor said, standing in front of his neighbour.

Troye's eyes widened as the words left Connor's mouth.

He said, "how do you know that I can sing?" concern in his voice.

"You always sing. Sometimes in the morning, whenever you have a shower, and sometimes before you go to bed. You sing a little loud so I can hear it from my place," Connor smiled "and that doesn't mean you should stop, it's peaceful. In a non creepy way" Connor laughed. Troye blushed.

Well this sucked...

Happy late Easter *bunny emoji*
School starts tomorrow uuggghhh