Connor's POV
"Haha! Oh my lord, you are a funny boy," Joey giggles, talking to Steele, me rolling my eyes.
"Joey, let's go!" I snapped, frowning.
"Oh, come on Connor, you owe me for leaving me confused," He points out.
Steele glances at me and then at her. We were at the back of the arena, only a few feet away from the vending machine I fell next to.
"Ah, you're the girl that almost got stepped on!" He smiles. I smirked.
"Awwh, he remembered me," I spoke sarcastically, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Is he always this sarcastic?" Steele asked while raising an eyebrow.
"The boy's got some serious hormones kicking in." Joey agreed, me huffing.
"Well yeah turns out Troye knows him and he hasn't even broke it to me!"
"You know Troye?" Steele points, me sighing.
"Not in a good way,"
"Well, nobody knows him in a 'good way',"
I chuckled lightly at that. Well that was surely true.
"Hey, we're going out for dinner. You guys might want to come?"
I shook my head, "Um, I'll pass."
"Connor!" Joey whaled and gestured to Steele.
"I don't care! I never even wanted to come in the first place!" I angrily yelled.
"Okay, Troye's definitely done something to you, and you seem important to him," Joey says while flailing his arms in the air.
"Oh wow you seem smart," There goes my sarcasm.
"Let's go have some dinner, yeah?" Steele insists, I gasped at their next attempts.
Joey and Steele carry me, although mostly Steele. Screaming, I squirmed around.
This setup ant be happening... I can't have dinner. Not with him.
*ONE HOUR LATER*
Quite grumpy. I angrily chewed my food, glaring at Joey and then catching Troye smirking at me. The last thing I wanted to see was his face.
"So, Connor. Tell us about yourself," Tyde smiled politely as I gulped.
"Er, I'm actually studying at UCLA right now. Um.. I study law and medical,"
"Wow, that's awesome! Troye was gonna go to college, but then his YouTube channel got big and he started a singing career." Sage nods.
Confusion hit me. Troye? Wanting to go to college? That made no sense to me.
"Oh really? And what courses were you planning on taking?" I rode an eyebrow at him, as he cleared his throat.
"Well I was gonna study law, and sociology,"
I'm even more surprised we wanted to take one of the same things.
"Interesting," I muttered, eating the rest of the food on my plate.
"Connor, could I talk to you alone?" Troye's determined voice startled me, as I glanced at him.
There was a tensed silence before I spoke up.
"Yeah." I nod once, getting out of my seat and following him.
What the hell was I doing?
"It's really fucking nice to see you again," He breathed out, as he fidgeted.
Was he really nervous? What the.. okay, no more cursing.
I sighed. "Thanks," I whispered, pursing my lips.
"But I really meant it. If you need me, you can always call me," Troye spoke slowly, me catching on what he was trying to say.
I have a boyfriend," I groaned. " I can't do that stuff anymore,"
"How long have you been dating him?"
"Do you actually care?" I rose an eyebrow.
"No, but I'm trying to make a point here."
"Okay, well we've been dating for... four months now."
"Okay cool, have you hit the bed with him?"
"Uh... I-,"
"That's a no obviously. What in saying, is that if you do need some sex, I'm open for the deal. You aren't really cheating on him, if it's only for your own pleasure.
"So, you're saying..." My voice trailed. "We can still do this deal?"
"Did I stutter?"
I chuckled, smirking. "No. No you didn't,"
"Well then. Deal's on. I'm staying here in LA for about two months for album stuff, a few shows, and some awards shows so, I'm here for quite a bit."
I nodded. "Good. Remember, we cannot tell anyone about this,"
"I know. Nothing has fucking changed anyway," He whispered, pulling me towards him and his body against mine. I could feel his breathing.
Yeah, you haven't changed." I muttered.
"So, is there a schedule, or-," Troye began to ask.
"Yeah, you can come over to my dorm on Fridays and Saturdays, while I come to your tour bus on Wednesdays and Mondays," I replied.
"What, really?"
"Dammit Troye, I was kidding."
"For a second you sounded pretty serious," He smirked. "But yeah I'm alright with that. Just call me or text me,"
"Got it,"
What the hell was I getting myself into?
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[A/N] Sorry I haven't updated recently. I've been busy. Lol at Joey and Steele. Shh, it's just a book. Also, this book is about to get very smutty. So if you don't like smut, I have another Tronnor book in the making. It's a series.
