Gay Boys Hit Town

1.

 troyes pov,, 

"You're going to hell, Tro." 

Connor's deep, exhausted voice was somewhere close behind me, and it was so hot I felt my cheeks burn red. He had obviously seen that I was scrolling through gay sex on tumblr at four in the morning, so there was no point in trying to hide my computer screen. 

"Maybe I don't want heaven." I turned my head around to look him in the eye, and winked. The entire room was dark, but it was obvious he was shirtless, and wearing nothing but gray joggers. Shit. 

I quickly turned back to my original position and exited out of tumblr. I saw him chuckle to himself and rub his eyes with the palms of his hands while walking over to the couch I was sitting on. Connor sat crisscrossed on the opposite end of the couch, facing me. 

"What made you so horny that you had to get up this early in the morning to watch sex gifs?" His voice was still groggy and tired, making his tone so damn attractive that it took me a few seconds to process what he'd actually said. 

"Shut the fuck up." I responded with an embarrassed smile, awkwardly throwing one of the small pillows behind me at him as he laughed.

I'd like to think my bad aim was due to the fact that I could barely see him in the darkness, but if I would've said that out loud I'm sure he'd disagree. Either way, Connor caught the pillow in one hand and eyed me jokingly. 

"Nice throw, cutie. Now go to sleep." He got up from the couch and set the pillow down neatly. He then walked back to his bedroom, ruffling my hair with one hand as he passed me. 

How does one go to sleep when their stomach feels so jittery, their face feels hot, and their heart is beating too fast? What was happening? ..Was I hungry? 

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 authors note,, hi! i felt like making troye a clueless rat so there ya go. hope you enjoyed this first part. :)