INVISIBLE? // Tronnor

C H A P T E R 6

I wake up to the smell of coffee and a cool breeze coming in from the slightly open window, I pull the colorful quilted blanked up to my eyes, allowing them to adjust to being awake. I hear a light tap on the door and I push the blanket down, I groan as I open my eyes. A blurry figure stood at my door, my eyes decide to work and focus on the person, just my brother. I mumble a "yeah yeah I'm up I'm up" and he walks out the door, I pull on a t-shirt trying to remember last nights dream with Troye.

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(dream)

The doorbell rings and I run down the wooden stair case knowing my beautiful boyfriend had finally arrived at my aunts. I swept my hair out of my eyes and peeped out the small window, standing there at the step was the tall boy holding a few boxes wrapped beautifully... obviously not by him. I twisted the knob and pulled the door open, he held one arm behind his back. I hugged him and he didn't hug back as his arms were full. He pulled the hidden hand away and pushed a beautiful bunch of flowers into my hands.

"Hey! Awe Troye thanks"

"No problem dream boy" he winks

"Guys guess whos here!" I yell to my family who are sitting in the living room.

I hear of patters of feet rushing to the door

"You must be Troye!" yells Nicola

"Yes I am, You must be Nicola" he reaches out to hug all my family and I take him upstairs to show him where to put his bags, I gave him a little kiss and ran down the hall way. Troye following close by, he grabs onto me and pulls me in close embracing me in his skinny arms... he lifts my face to his and kisses me

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"Connor.." I hear my dads voice

I shake my head "Huh?"

"Jee I've been saying you name for like 5 minuets"

"Oh sorry, so what did you need"

"Breakfast is ready." He walks down the hall and down the steps.

I look down at my half put on t-shirt, tightly wrapped around my chest. I tug the shirt down and shove the remaining arm through the sleeve. I blink a few times and stand up. I push the ends of my sweats to my ankles and stretch my arms out, I push my arms up and let out a little moan. I walk out the bedroom door and down the steps, sliding across the hardwood floor to the kitchen. I grab a large mug that reads 'straight outta stralia' and fill it with coffee

"you've been to Australia?" I ask

"Of course! To be completely honest where haven't we been?" my uncle replies

its true, my aunt and uncle travel all over the place. they only had one kid but he passed away when he was 3, I was 5. My aunt and uncle travel everywhere. From Africa to London to Antarctica to Russia to Japan and apparently Australia. If you can name it they've probably been there.

"Is it cool?"

"Well yes! its amazing! why are you so interested?"

"Troye lives there."

"Ohhh an Aussie boyfriend" yells Nicola from the back of the room

I giggle and make a plate, eggs, bacon, toast, and of course my coffee.