Just a crush? (Tronnor)

The Truth

CONNOR'S POV

I woke up next to Troye, and glanced over only to see his head nestled into my neck. His breathing was calm, and it looked as if he was in such a deep sleep. As much as I wanted to watch him sleep, I also wanted some coffee, so I quietly got out of bed and walked into the kitchen. My coffee maker did make some noise, but honestly, I wanted Troye to be awake so I could tell him my secret... That I'm gay. Although, I have a feeling he could already tell when we cuddled last night. Maybe he thought of it as friendly cuddling, but I know I definitely didn't.

TROYE'S POV

I slowly opened my eyes only to see that Connor was no longer in the bed with me. I got a little curious as to where he went so early in the morning, until I heard his footsteps coming from outside the room. I hear the door opening, and the next thing I knew there was a beautiful green-eyed boy smiling at me with two coffee mugs in his hand.
"Hello, sleepy head." He said to me while handing me the brightly colored mug that happened to be filled with coffee.
I smiled and took the mug. "Good morning. Thanks for the cup o'joe."
He sat down next to me and laughed. "My pleasure, Troye boy."
A calming silence filled the room as we sipped our coffees on the white bed. (Which I was being very careful with, because I may have a problem with being clumsy and spilling things everywhere.)
Connor FINALLY filled the silence by clearing his throat and beginning to speak. "Troye, I actually have something to tell you."
I adjusted myself on the bed and looked into his eyes.
He looked back at me and took a deep breath and then spoke up again. "Troye, I'm gay."
I couldn't help but smile, because of the joy that was filling my body. "Connor, that's amazing! I mean.. I'm just so happy for you! You have guts, Con da Bon."
He laughed at the nick name I called him and pulled me into a close hug. The hug was more than just a friendly hug, and I think he even knew it. When he pulled away, we just looked at each other, not speaking, not moving.
I don't know how, but all of a sudden we both leaned in closer, and I felt Connor grab the back of my neck and pull me in for a kiss. I felt my lips intertwine with his as his hand moved up my neck. I deepened the kiss by pulling him further onto the bed as he got on top of me. We passionately made out in the heat of the moment as my hand explored his chest.
Sadly, we both pulled away before things got too hectic.
Connor grinned. "I like you, Troye."
I grabbed his hand. "I like you too, Con."

*A/N- sorry this chapter is a bit short, but it tells a whole lot:)) I'm expecting for the next chapters to be veryy interesting, so stay tuned and enjoy!*