It's August (yes, I've decided to skip 4th of July b/c it's literally barbecue and fireworks) and Troye and Connor are on an airplane to Wales. They've rented a cottage in Wales (anyone in Wales I mean no offense if I get anything/everything wrong) to get away from everyone. To ensure this they've rented a private jet.
Connor's POV
We are almost in Wales. Troye is passed out on my shoulder when I wake up. I shake his head to wake him up because I see we are landing . He wakes up. We grab our suit cases and go to the cottage. I yell thank you as the jet takes off. We go into the cottage and unpack. I wrap my arms around Troye and say, "Finally alone." He turns around and kisses me. He goes outside and says, "Wow, the sky is full of so many stars and this view is incredible." I sit next to him and kiss him on the cheek.
Troye's POV
I think myself, "We are finally alone. Nobody knows and there is no one to judge us." I get up and go inside to change into flannel and a t-shirt. I plop down on the bed and go to sleep.
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Tronnor||The Ups And Downs Of Love
FanfictionThis is tronnor and read through it. (or don't. I don't really give a shit. This is a dead ship and I made this a while ago when I was a naïve idiot. Fuck it. I hate the shipping of real people who aren't dating. And I also hate these two assholes.)
