Adopted By Tronnor [ON HOLD]

Chapter 4

We were close to the end of Mockingjay Part 2, I looked at the clock on my phone. 1am, nice.

I yawned and laid my head on one of their shoulders, my brain too tired to care who's it was.

"You wanna go to bed?" Connor whispered, not taking his eyes off the TV.

I shook my head, "no, I wanna," I stopped to yawn, "watch the rest."

He nodded and shifted to a different position.

"She's gone and she's not coming back!" Katniss yelled at Buttercup, throwing random objects at him. (I don't know if I quoted that right...)

I always thought it was weird that I liked the sad parts of the movie better than the rest. I would always watch something with Sage just to hold back tears at the sad parts. And then be disappointed when it's not as sad as I wanted it to be.

I smiled when Peeta came up to Katniss with the flower. I turned to Connor, whispering an "I ship it," in his ear.

"Do you know their ship name?" He asked, a smile spreading across his face.

"Everlark, duh."

"Well, what was it before fans changed it to Everlark?"

I thought for a second before hitting him in the arm playfully.

"What is it? Say it, Skye."

I sighed and looked down, "Peeniss."

He laughed, throwing his head back.

"Yeah, I bet you'd like that," I mumbled, hoping he would hear.

Luckily he did, Troye too. Connor stopped laughing and shoved me while Troye laughed.

"C'mon, you gotta admit, it was funny." Troye said, poking Connor.

"Yeah, it was," he said slowly, finally admitting it.

I yawned again, watching as the credits rolled. My eyelids felt as if rocks were forcing them down.

"Carry me," I whined, closing my eyes and curling up into Troye's side.

"Yeah, Con, carry her."

"She told you to."

"Have you seen my noodle arms?"

I grunted and opened my eyes, looking up at him, "are you calling me fat?"

Connor laughed and I was lifted off the couch. "Next time we do this, make sure the movies aren't three hours long each."

He made it up the stairs and into my room. I was thrown on the bed, Connor panting.

I moved out from under the blanket, wrapping it around me. "It smells like Troye," I mumbled, sniffing the blanket.

He chuckled, I felt him lean down and kiss my forehead. "Night, Skye."

"Night, Con," I mumbled as he left.

I let out a breath before falling asleep.

***

I groaned as light poured in from the window. I blinked a few times, looking around, smiling. I hadn't woken up in the orphanage, it wasn't a dream.

I felt my phone still in my pocket. I pulled it out and checked the time. 12pm.

I kicked the blanket off of me, pulling myself out of bed and onto the floor. I walked out of my room and into the hall.

All the doors were open in every room. I walked down the hall looking at the inside of each room.

Bathroom, office, guest room. I looked in another one, which was their bedroom.

I looked inside, a quiet 'aww' leaving my lips. They were dead asleep, clinging onto each other. It was freaking adorable.

I reached for my phone, grunting as I remembered I left it in my room. I shrugged and ran into their room.

I stepped in front of the bed, taking in the beautiful moment before I was gonna ruin it.

I smiled and pounced on them, my knees on the bed while I shook them. They growled and opened their eyes.

"What?" They asked in unison.

I took a deep breath before yelling, "rise and shine mother fuckers it's a brand new day! Are you just gonna stay in bed all day like a wuss?! Or are you gonna get up and grab life by the tit-balls?! Are you a wuss?! Are you a wuss?! Are you a wuss?!"

"I know where you got that," Connor said, his eyes still closed.

"You look up Phan on Pinterest too?"

"Who doesn't?" Troye replied, digging his head further info the pillow.

I shook them again, forgetting about our Phan conversation, focusing on getting their lazy asses up.

"Come on, get up! I want lunch!"

"There's stuff in the fridge, go make something." Troye groaned, trying to push me off.

"Nope!" I shook them again.

"Okay, okay, fine, just stop shaking us!" Connor moved to a sitting position, pushing me lightly off of them.

I got off the bed and ran downstairs, them following after.

AN

I kno I kno it's short! I'm on a frickin road trip with my mom looking over my shoulder every five seconds! I needed this done so I can write another chapter at home!