Boss [Tronnor AU]

15

Warnings: mentions of sex, sexual innuendos.

James awoke Monday morning feeling refreshed and excited. He had always wanted to work at Common Culture. Not to mention the fact that he would be close to Troye, and the Connor Franta. Only the most powerful man in the American business world.

This was a chance for him to start over, to turn over a new leaf, and to begin to turn his life around. After being in the mental facility for a year, he had a lot of time to think about his actions. He had a lot of time to forgive himself, now it was a matter of getting the people he had wronged to forgive him, starting with Troye.

After he had kissed Troye, it brought back feelings that hadn't really gone away. Feelings that he had been trying desperately to forget. He still loves Troye.

Elsewhere, Troye and Connor were waking up together, both clad in boxers and disheveled hair. However, they both still looked adorable in each other's eyes. "Shower?" Connor mumbles.

"Shower sex?" Troye mumbles back, in his sleepy state.

"Oh hell yes." Connor murmurs, as he rolls out of the bed, and onto the floor, which, much to his relief, was carpeted.

"God you're so horny." Troye groans, as he rubs his eyes, Connor recovering from his fall. "And you love it!" Connor replies, as he stands up, waddling over to his boyfriend to give him a chaste kiss.

"Now, get in the shower with me or you're fired." Connor says in an authoritative voice. "Yes sir!" Troye answers, and the two walk into the bathroom, turning on the hot water.

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"Remind me to sleep over more often, having sex this early in the morning really gets my day going!" Connor chirps. "That's just because you topped." Troye groans, as he hobbles to the car, James behind them. "Troye, you okay?" James asks.

"Perfectly fine." Troye says, with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Really, because you're walking like you have a stick up your arse."

"More like a dick up your arse." Connor whispers, making Troye laugh loudly. "Troye fell on his bottom, that's all. My clumsy boy." Connor coos, as he kisses his boyfriend's forehead.

They climb into the car, Troye in the drivers seat, Connor in the passenger seat, and James in the back.

"Says the one who fell out of bed this morning!" Troye quips, making Connor's cheeks redden in embarrassment. "Excuse me for being excited for another day at the office." Connor sasses, as Troye drives down the street.

"You two are hilarious, you should be comedians." James laughs, making Connor raise an eyebrow. "Troye's funnier."

"Connor's the funniest."

"Well Troye's funnier than the funniest!"

"That's not possible!" Troye yells. Connor laughs, and moves his hand across the middle section to lace his fingers in Troye's. James frowns at the action, wishing that it was him in Connor's shoes. But, he wasn't.

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"So, Sam will be showing you around." Connor announces, as he motions for Sam to walk over, wearing his too tight skinny jeans and a button down shirt.

"Hello! I'm Sam, welcome to Common Culture!" Sam puts a hand out for James to shake, as Connor nods at the two, leaving back to his office.

"You must be Troye's ex." Sam says, once out of Connor's earshot. "Oh-uh... Yeah. How did you know?" James asks, as he looks down to his shaking hands.