Troye knew from the moment he met Connor that Connor was special. You see, the two had connected in a way that made other couples jealous. They started off as best friends, then they both liked each other secretly for a while, then, one night, Connor admitted his feelings for Troye.
August 16, 2014.
"Troye... Please don't hate me." Connor pleads. "I could never hate you, Connah." Troye whispers, moving closer to the shorter boy on the bed. "I-I love you." Connor whispers. "Connor I love you too." Troye giggles, hitting Connor playfully. "N-no. I... I love you. I love you love you." Connor makes emphasis on the word love, and Troye's eyes widen."Y-you're sure?" Troye whispers. "Very sure." Connor assures Troye, and Troye nods. "I love you love you too Connor." Troye whispers, before crawling on top of Connor, kissing his forehead lightly.
From there, the two were very happy together. Going from strangers, to friends, to best friends, to lovers. And they couldn't be happier. The day that the two revealed their feelings for each other changed everything. For the better. Connor was absolutely terrified, having kept his feelings bottled up for so long. But Troye was happy as could be.
August 16, 2016.
The two were walking around in New York, enjoying each other's company. They walk in Central Park, a favourite spot for the couple. And Troye knew this was the perfect time. He tugs Connor's hand, and pulls him in for a kiss. As they kiss, the taller boy pulled the tiny box from his pocket.
He continues kissing Connor, and eventually pulls away. He looks at Connor for a second, then gets down on one knee. This was it. "Connor Joel Franta. Two years ago today, you admitted your feelings for me. And since then, you have made me the happiest man alive. You are my rock, my other half. Oh god Connor, I don't know what I would do without you. Everything I do is for you and I just love seeing you smile." He says, tears filling his eyes as he stares up at his green eyed boyfriend. "So, my beautiful boyfriend." He pauses, opening the box, a gold ring inside, with Connor and Troye's initials and the date on it.
"My beautiful boyfriend, will you do me the honour of becoming my beautiful husband? Connor Joel Franta, will you marry me?" Connor, at this point was a mess, tears streaming down his face, hands covering his mouth. He nods his head slowly, holding out his left hand for his boyfriend, now fiancé, soon to be husband. Troye slides the ring onto Connor's ring finger, and stands up, hugging his boyfriend tightly. "I wasn't expecting that." Connor whispers.
The two were married on New Year's Eve, and said "I do" right at midnight. It was a memorable and beautiful wedding. A year later, the two moved back to Connor's home town, La Crescent. They bought a large house, because they wanted a big family.
And a year after that, 2018, they welcomed their first child, a baby girl, who they named Mina. They were lucky enough to have a wonderful friend, Ingrid, who was more than happy to be their surrogate. The small family was incredibly happy, and continued on to have four children after Mina, all from their lovely friend. Their two girls, Tiana, and Summer. The two boys, William and Kyle. The family was adorable and extremely happy.
And in the end, Connor looks back on the day he told Troye about his feelings, and he doesn't regret it for a second.
A/N
GUYS OMG I wrote that totally randomly but I had a random burst of inspiration. I listened to "Can't help falling in love" and I just had to. I had to. Hope you guys enjoyed! All the love!
