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send my love

          Based off of send my love by Adele

Connor thought he was smart, he thought that when he met Troye in the bar that he'd be easy to manipulate and use. But oh boy was he wrong, because Troye was more than just a pretty face.

And three months into the relationship when Connor promised forever as his mind was already focused on Andrew, the boy he'd be going home to, Troye started to realize that maybe he was lying.

He spent the next couple of days investigating and pretending to be the stupid boy Connor perceived him as. That's how he caught Connor pushing a red haired boy up against the wall of an apartment building Troye knew as Connors home. He waited until they were out of sight to form his plan.

As much as his chest hurt his mind was too focused on revenge to think about it. And that's where our story begins.

"Tro? You home?" Troye makes a mental reminder to get his key back and puts on a smile.

"Yep! How was work?" How was Andrew?

"Good. Great actually. And you?"

"Peachy." Connor leans in for a kiss but Troye moves his face as his lips land on his check. He pulls back in shock and Troye smiles before walking into the kitchen. There's no way he's kissing him, knowing he'll taste that boy too.

"Are you okay?" Connor asks as he follows him into the kitchen.

"Me? Yeah! Are you okay?"

"Yes." He seems weary as he watches Troye pull out stuff for chicken casserole. Troye can feel his smile flatter as he becomes aware of Connors curiosity. He can't find out I know now, Troye thinks. It'll ruin everything.

It's not that he has a big plan, just to turn up at Connors apartment and out him in front of his new toy. After all, Troyes not mean.

"Are you staying the night Con?" Troye asks.

"Um no. I have some work to finish up." Work, ha.

"Shame." He says, throwing him a smile while he grates some cheese.

"So," Connor starts, taking a seat at the counter. "I have vacation time in like two weeks, what do you say we take a trip to the Bahamas?"

"Hmm..." Troye pretends to think, casting his eyes to the cheese grater and considering his words.

"Sounds great!" His smile is so artificial Walmart gumball machines are jealous.

"Awesome! And don't make too much food Hun, I have to go. See ya tomorrow yeah?" Troye can feel anger boil up inside his chest but he smiles and nods, accepting Connors kiss on the check and mumbling a response to the 'I love you' Connor shouts as he slams the door shut.

Troye slams the cheese down, turning the oven off and grabbing his coat. Looks like tonight's the night.

He follows Connor home, staying safely out of sight until he disappears into his apartment. When he does, he waits until he hears the shower running to knock, knowing Connor would most likely be in and that Andrew could answer the door.

He's right, because as he knocks he hears an unfamiliar voice scream 'I'm coming!'

"Yes?" The boy asks and Troye discreetly looks at his face for what he has and Troye doesn't.

"Hi, can I come in?" The boy looks at him curiously before popping out his hip sassily.

"Why? Do I know you?"

"No but Connor does."

"You're here to see Connor?"

"Sort of." That's all it takes for him to let Troye in and Troye watches as he wipes his hands on his jeans. He's making dinner.

"Connor's in the shower, would you like to stay for dinner?"

"No, that's alright I've already ate."

"Okay well-"

"Babe, who's at the door!?" Connor yells from the bathroom and Andrew looks Troye up and down once before replying.

"A friend of yours uh..."

"Troye."

"Troye!" It's silent before the shower turns off hastily, the sound of soap bottles falling shocking Andrew until Connor comes out in a towel. His eyes are wide as he looks between the two.

"Uh, Tro, what are you doing here?" Fear is evident In his eyes.

"Oh ya know, just thought I'd come by and say hey. Hey!" Andrew crosses his arms as Connor gulps.

"Con who is he and why is he here?"

"T-That's my cousin."

"Cousin? Is that the best you could come up with baby?"

"Baby?" Andrew demands and Connor hoists his towel up.

"Listen, I don't know what you're talking-"

"Oh you don't? I didn't know you were a liar to Con. Looks like we're seeing all your true colors today!" The fake happiness is seeping through his smile as he glares with only his eyes.

"What are you on about?" Andrew replies urgently

"Well, this is me breaking up with your boyfriend. Have fun with him!" Andrews jaw drops.

"What!? Tell me he's lying. Tell me right now Connor or I swear to fucking God I'll rip you apart." Troye smiles brighter.

"I call watchies!"

"Please, hear me out. It wasn't a real thing, Troye meant nothing-"

"Ouch, right in the heart Connie." Troye says dramatically and Connor sighs.

"Not the time!"

"Oh it's the perfect time! I'm running and you're walking baby." Connor glares but it quickly disappears as Andrew slaps him hard.

"An-"

"Stay the fuck away from me. I'll send my brother to get my stuff tomorrow. Asshole." And with that he leaves.

Troye smiles sympathetically as Connor stares at the floor on the verge of tears.

"Aww Con, who do you have now? Looks like having one is better than none yes? Leave my key on my front porch." He turns to leave but Connor stops him.

"Please, don't leave me too." Troye laughs.

"Honey I left last week. Send my love to your new lover! Oh wait, you don't have one. Sad face."

"Troye please!"

"Sorry can't hear you over the sound of me thinking of the next boy I'm bringing home. Don't worry, I'll treat him better then I treated you. Bye bye now!"

And with that Troye slams the door, jogging to his car with an angry frown.

What an ass.
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