Mine ✄ Troyler

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My school is fucking me over majorally and it's stressing me out but that's life I guess. Anyway, first chapter yay.

Tronnor warning for all you that don't like it. Honestly I ship it but Troyler gives me life and I ship it harder.

There's a lot of tronnor so if you just can't stand the ship I suggest you just wait for the next chapter and skip this one.

I've just lost a lot of you but anyway enjoy and sorry for mistakes.

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Troye's body felt heavy as he lifted himself from the bed. The light peeked through the curtain and he curses under his breath as he picked up the phone. It was only logically that when he finally decided he would start going to vid-con again was when he'd wake up late.

"Connor get up." he muttered as he rubbed his eyes, looking down at the other as he whined and rolled away from him. "Ok I'll go to vid-con without you."

He shot up in an instant, stretching his limbs and looking at Troye's phone. When he saw the time he groaned."Why did you wake me up so late?"

"I woke up late too, dumb ass." Connor glared at him before standing up from the bed and marching into the bathroom. "Aw Connie! I'm sorry babe!"

"I don't wanna hear it, you dick."

"Well I must be a good one because last night you seemed to like it."

"Troye! Have some manners!" Connor scampered over himself as he slammed the door behind him. Troye didn't miss the blush he wore on his face, making him smile as he stood up from his bed.

Yes he was with Connor. How? It just kind of happen after the break up (a year after really). When he felt like he had hit rock bottom Connor made him feel a little whole again. He was what he needed at the moment, some type of stability and he was grateful for it.

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His body was bursting with excitement but at the same time he wanted to faint or disappear at the moment. He hasn't been to vid-con for two years. How would everyone react? He would have rather not known but this was happening. Suddenly he had the urge to rip his heart out.

"Tro it'll be fine, k? Just stay calm. You took your medication didn't you?" he nodded as he felt Connor's hand rest on his shoulder. "Everything should be fine then."

"Tyler will be there....." he utters out as he sink into his seat. He would see him, there was no doubt in it. He would have to see the same person he had been avoiding for so long. Connor had grown silent, his hand left his shoulder, tapping them on his knees instead as he tried to think of something to say.

"I'll be here for you...." He told him in a small voice, giving him a smile. It wasn't much but it was enough to reassure Troye and make his heart warm.

"Thanks." He leaned over and gave him a peak on the lips before they both hopped out of the car.

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"Yes it's nice to be back....." Troye hadn't had a break since he set foot in the building. Everyone had been ecstatic about him finally coming back and he was happy to be here. He hadn't ran into Tyler at all which made things easier for him. The down side was he was positive Tyler was going to be doing the next panel with him.

After much pressing and pushing and fans he had made it to the room, slipping to the back so he could get ready. Connor was already there prepping himself. When he saw Troye he stood up from his seat.

"How was it today? Did you have a problem? Not break downs right? We could just le-"

"I'm fine Connor." Troye cut off his rambling, placing his hand over his mouth the quiet him. Connor sighed.

"I just get worried is all." he smiled. Their moment was interrupted by an awkward cough in the background. They both turned around and Troye's eyes widen.

"Hello." His voice resonated in Troye's wars like a broken song, it made his throat dry and his body stiffen. Nothing could have prepared him for this, the sudden rush of heart break coming back to him and making him want to sink into the ground. He knew it was happening but he had no eat to stop the panic attack. He could only try to hide his skittish self behind his frown.

"Hi." Connor said in a flat tone, glaring at Tyler so harshly that he could burn holes in his skin. Tyler hair rolled his eyes before marching away muttering 'so much for small talk asshole.' as he shoved his shoulder into Connor's.

"He's got some nerve." Connor gritted through his teeth as he crossed his arms across his chest. Troye just nodded quietly, watching him walk away. Connor didn't hear but he could, the break in his voice when he spoke, the sadness hidden behind the anger. Or maybe he was just being hopeful.

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It's short I'm sorry. Forgive me.
But on the bright side I don't feel like this is a pile of shit. The down side is you guys are probably appalled at the amount of tronnor I've stuffed in this. Sorry.

Thoughts?

Alright bye!