skies [tronnor AU] [COMPLETED]

✄ five

morning sky; 16,17

"hey troye?"

"yeah?"

"what do you think of gay people?"

i froze and dropped my pencil.

"um i don't know? what about you?"

you rolled your eyes, but not at me.

"they're... how do i say this..."

nice? okay? equal?

"... weird."

not what i was looking for.

"oh..." i trailed off.

"i mean you aren't... you know, right?"

i laughed.

"nope."