Tronnor One-Shots

yea, babe, no way. (2)

Troye couldn't believe it. Connor had a boyfriend. Connor moved on. Connor didn't love him anymore. He loves someone else.

"Tyler... Can we talk?" Asked Troye as he called him after so many months of the silent treatment.

"Why? What do you want?" Tyler snapped as Troye rolled his eyes. This was going to be harder than what he thought.

"It's about... It's about Connor" The pale boy sighed as he waited for an answer.

"The guy that you easily changed for a fucking model?" Tyler said with a blunt tone. Troye couldn't blame Tyler. He fucked up and he knew it.

"Tyler just tell me how Connor is doing... He just doesn't seem happy at all" Troye frowned as he heard Tyler's cackle.

"Who told you that? He is as happy as ever" Tyler replied as Troye sighed. How does he know?

"Tyler... You don't know Connor and I do. I was the one who helped him through his depression" I said in a low voice as I heard him again laughing.

"And you were the one that fucked him up again. He was doing so well and you broke his heart" Tyler sounded angry and Troye couldn't blame him again. He did screw things up.

"But... He's actually doing amazing if you're too concerned! He has a boyfriend if you didn't know! A boyfriend that loves him! A boyfriend that cares about him!" He yelled as Troye felt his blood boil. It couldn't be what Troye thought.

"Ty..." Troye felt his heart break slowly. It could be.

"What Troye?! You broke him and I'm fixing him, you asshole. You didn't give a damn about him until you ended things with your model. He's my boyfriend so back off" Tyler hung up and Troye's jaw dropped. His worst nightmare was a reality.

* * *

"They're dating, Emma!" Troye yelled as his manager tried to call him down.

"Tro... You were the one who left..." Emma said and Troye started tearing up.

"Yes! I'm an idiot and I lost him! I was so scared of this. I'm 20 and I didn't want anything serious! The fans were pushing both of us and I..." The blue eyed boy cried in his managers arms as he felt like absolute crap.

"And... And I miss him and I lost him... He doesn't love me, Em" Troye felt Emma wipe his tears away.

"Tro..." Emma frowned as she saw the light of Troye's blue eyes not there anymore. He was a completely different person.

"Tro..." Emma said again and Troye embraced her in a hug.

"I... I can't take it. I thought I could and then Jacob came along and everything just became so confusing to me... Em... What do I do?" Troye glanced at Emma and she sighed.

"T... I'm sorry but there's nothing you can do. Let him be happy..." Emma frowned as she heard Troye whimper.

"But... I love him" Troye whispered.

"I guess you guys weren't meant to be and you'll find someone..." Emma kissed Troye's forehead. That advice didn't help at all but Troye would take it. Or maybe not.

* * *

"What are you doing here?" Troye asked, glancing at Connor that showed up at the studio.

"Emma... Emma told me you weren't doing well. I could tell also by your tweets and how your performances aren't the same" The green eyed boy sat down on the couch next to him.

"Look... Troye. I don't want you to feel like this or just... I don't want to hurt you. You did hurt me but seeing you like this breaks my heart" Connor looked deep into Troye's eyes and he noticed the spark was gone.

"And... I don't want you to think I hate you because I don't... Even if I'm supposed to hate you" Connor giggled as he placed a hand on Troye's shoulder. Troye felt warm inside and could feel his palms get sweaty. ((see u in court, sweaty :))

"Y-you don't hate me?" Troye finally spoke as he felt a lump on his throat.

"No... I just can't hate you..." Connor wiped Troye's tears away.

"I just don't know what to say. I feel like I wish things would have been different.. like between us. Our 2 year anniversary was near and... well I would have loved to celebrate that" Connor laughed sadly.

"I..." Troye couldn't speak. He knew it was his mistake and Connor was happy.

"I just wish we loved each other the same..." Connor sighed as he played with his fingers.

"What would you say if I told you I never stopped loving you?" Blue eyes locked with green eyes.

"I would say that we should give it time..." Connor replied as he kissed Troye's cheek. Troye could feel happy again. Maybe he will be happy again.

"And I would say that I'll be here waiting..." Troye grinned as Connor laced their fingers together.

"I have to go now but... See you soon, Troye Boy. Goodbye for now" Connor pulled Troye in a hug and kissed his lips softly.

"See you soon, Con Da Bon. Goodbye..." Troye grinned as he sighed happily.

"Goodbye..." Troye repeated as he watched Connor leave.

And maybe things were going to be finally okay.