Boss [Tronnor AU]

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A/N
Pic up top is Troye's apartment, I felt like it would be better to give you guys a visual, so yeah!

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The remainder of the New York trip was simply a dream. Troye felt nothing but bliss the entire trip. Between constant attention from his boyfriend and time alone while Connor had to attend the conference.

He had been able to go to an upscale spa, per Connor's request to "put him at ease" to which Troye did not protest. He was massaged to the point where he was so calm he nearly forgot his own name.

He couldn't help but think about how incredibly lucky he is, that James and Sam both haven't been problems lately, as far as he knew.

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The day that the two left New York, Troye was most definitely sad. He wanted to live in New York. Who could blame him? In the city that never sleeps, he managed to find comfort, and get more sleep than normal. The luxurious apartment would definitely be dearly missed by the Aussie boy.

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The two are seated on the Common Culture jet, where they cuddled the entire journey home. Connor was thankful that the company owned a private jet, so he could kiss his boyfriend without worrying about someone seeing.

Not that people took pictures of him all the time, he just worried about his 'straight' image.

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Sadly, when the two arrived home, they were met by a drunken James and, to their surprise, Sam. "Ello!" Sam yells much too loud, causing Connor to groan. "Out." Connor says sternly to Sam, and the drunken boy stumbles out.

Troye walks over to James, who sits there with the stupidest expression on his face. "You look so pretty." James slurs, as he moves to touch Troye's face. Troye slaps his hand away, and rolls his eyes. "Go to bed, please James." Troye hates to treat his ex boyfriend like a child, but he truly acted like one sometimes.

"I wish we could just go to your place." Troye groans, as he sits up on the counter beside the sink, where Connor fills up a glass of water for his boyfriend. "I do too, but he'll be gone before you know it." Connor promises, leaning up to kiss his boyfriend's lips.

"Yeah! I'll be gone before you knoooowww it!" James slurs, as he dances around the living room. "Bed, now." Troye demands, and James stomps off to his bedroom.

"I feel like we have a kid." Troye groans, as he sips the water his boyfriend gave him. "I didn't realize that dating you meant I become a dad!" Connor jokes, making Troye smile lightly. "You'll be a great dad someday." Troye whispers, as he pulls Connor close to him, so he stands between his legs. He kisses his lips tenderly in the slightly awkward position, bent down from the counter to kiss his short boyfriend.

"You're so short." Troye whispers against Connor's lips. "You're so mean!" Connor retorts, as he stands up on his tiptoes. "Better?" Connor asks, to which Troye simply nods. The two lazily kiss for a few minutes, completely in their own world.

"Bed?" Connor asks, his eyes looking tired as ever. "Yes." Troye confirms, as they leave the kitchen to walk to their bedroom. Sadly, James had conked out on the king sized bed, to which Troye rolled his eyes. "He's so fucking drunk." Troye breathes, as he picks up the sleeping boy, carrying him much like a baby.

"Aw wittle baby James!" Connor says in a baby voice, as Troye moves to leave the room. He has trouble getting out of the room, however, hitting James' head against the door two times. At least Troye knew he would be sleeping for a while, now. Connor snickers, following Troye across the hallway to James' bedroom.

Troye practically throws the blonde boy onto the bed, but tucks him in nicely with the plush blanket. "Goodnight James!" He says in his best fatherly voice, as he leaves the room with his boyfriend.

"Let's go to sleep." Connor yawns, as he changes into his boxers, walking to the bathroom to brush his teeth. "But first teeth." Troye says, as he squeezes a dollop of toothpaste onto his toothbrush. The two brush their teeth side by side, then crawl into the large bed together. "I am so sleepy." Connor groans, as he curls into Troye's side. "I'm just so glad we get to sleep in tomorrow." Troye yawns, raking his fingers through the older man's hair.

The two fall asleep together, curled up in Troye's bed, happy as ever.

Word Count: 770

A/N
Hey peaches! Very very very short here, but I wanted to have an update sooner rather than later! Next chap will be much longer!!

QOTC'S !!

1) Do you think that James and Sam are dating, or maybe planning something?

2) What do you think James will do once he has moved out of Troye's apartment?

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