Swimming Pools

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Recommended: listen to Troye's so g swimming pools to see my inspiration...

Troye~
All year I've been watching him practice. Every day for hours in end. I'd draw and sketch him. Back and forth, his laps like my pencil across the page. Until one day the pool was empty. It was the end of the school year so it made sense. I quietly walked through the old, heavy doors of the swimming pool. I set my bag down on one of the platforms from which the swimmers mark at. "Hmm," I pitched my voice. Acoustics were pretty decent in the large room. I climbed down the pool ladder into the upside-down dome shape pool. "Empty swimming pools," I sang. "I see a light house in the distance calling my name," lyrics coming to me like crazy. "I plant my feet and clench my teeth, I can't outrun what's coming after me," I hum some more at the lyrics coming into my brain. It seemed peaceful in this room all by my self. Then the doors click and open. I hear laughing. "Oh my god Connor that's so not true!" A perky voice says. "Ty yes it is we both know it you love me." For some reason I roll my eyes and snicker. "What was it you said you left here?" Tyler asked. "Oh just my goggles." Connor said. I heard quicker steps come close to the pool. "Um, who are you?" Tyler asked. Holy shit, he was talking to me. I look up at him, "oh me? I'm no one." I say. "Well then why are you in the pool?" He questions me. Connor walks up. "Hey it's you." He smiles a little. "What about me?" I feel my hands starting to get clammy. "You're the guy that sits out by the door watching me swim all the time." I blush, "How did you know it was me there?" "Because you sing. And your eyes, no one in this school has eyes as blue as yours." I smile and feel my cheeks heat up more. "Also your hair. Never seen curly hair like that on just any guy." He pauses drifting off into space. A few moments pass with no speech, he's still thinking. "Well I'm gonna go now, hope you find your goggles Con." Tyler spins on his heel and leaves going back upstairs to the normal gym. "So um, I also know you draw, can I see your work?" I nod hesitantly. Connor holds his hand out for me to grab and with one pull he helps me out of the pool. We sit at the benches by the platforms where I set my things down and grab my sketchbook. "Um, some of these are actually you swimming." He blushes and nods. I open the book to the first few pages flipping through them and explaining them. One is of a small neighborhood. "It's a metaphore, I say 'leave this blue neighborhood' because the blue neighborhood is my sad place. When I get upset I sing "leave this blue neighborhood never knew loving could hurt this good oh-oh." He smiles at me. "That's beautiful." He reaches to my face and brushes his thumb over my cheek. "Can I kiss you, Troye?" I smile and nod. He leans in close and our lips touch. I smile into the kiss and it's perfect. I've imagined this but I never realized it could be this amazing.

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A/N:
Aw so cute I love fluff. Hope you enjoyed new part up probably a couple days I'm super busy this weekend.
Bye Darlings! <3

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