Odd Tronnor One Shots

rain

the summer rain continued to pelt down, a layer grey clouds blanketing the sky. connor was seated on his wooden chair on the verandah, inhaling smoke from a cigarette that he held to his lips.
"you're fucking happy now, aren't you? you tore my heart in two, and left me to fix it myself," connor snarled, the thought of troye lingering in his mind.
"well guess what? i don't need you." his eyes filled with water. slowly but surely, tears began to roll down his cheeks.
"i really loved you; i still do. once upon a time, you were my everything. it's clear to see that time hasn't changed a thing."
the rain continued to spill near connor's feet, a few drops landing on his toes.
"goodbye," he sobbed, dropping his cigarette. he stood up, and took off.

he was never seen again.