A/N
This is going to be a story written from my perspective of what I HOPE will happen in the future with IRL tronnor.
~The year is 2018. Troye Sivan is one of the top selling artists in the world. He previously dated Connor Franta privately, but broke this off when he cheated on Connor with Jacob.
-The Grammy awards, the most important award show of the entire year for musicians. Troye Sivan was up for his first Grammy for his most recent album. Connor Franta is presenting the award category that Troye is up for, and things might get a little awkward.
-"Alright, Connor. You remember what to say?" The producer asks, and Connor nods his head, holding the envelope in his hand. "Go through it once more, please." She begs, and Connor nods.
"This night is for new artists, and tonight we are very privileged to have many new and talented artists here with us. Now, let's take a look at who those artists are."
He pauses, then speaks again. "And the artist of the year is..." He pauses, and then looks to the producer. "Great. And you're on in 5 minutes." She smiles brightly, and motions for him to go sit down and prepare.
Of course, much to his surprise, his ex boyfriend was up for the award he was about to present. Which meant that he might have to be in a very awkward position.
Having not seen each other in two years, and not speaking for almost two and a half, Connor was slightly anxious. He sits on a couch backstage, scrolling through Twitter mindlessly, trying to get his mind off the whole thing.
"Connor?" One of the many people working backstage asks, a smile on her face. "Yes?" He asks, turning off his phone. "You're on in 1 minute so you should probably head over to the stage." He nods his head, and stands up.
The two walk quickly over to the little exit door, and she counts him down, his breaths getting faster by the second. She opens the door for him, hands him the microphone and off he goes. He walks to his spot on the stage, as rehearsed, and waits until the camera man signals for him to start.
"This night is for new artists, and tonight we are very privileged to have many new and talented artists here with us. Now, let's take a look at who those artists are." The screen above him flashes with all the different artists, and he takes a deep breath in.
The audience cheers loudly after the clips, and Connor begins speaking again. "And the artist of the year is..." He opens the envelope, his eyes widening at the name he saw. "Troye Sivan!" Immediately the camera is on Troye, who is looking as good as ever, which makes Connor's heart beat even faster, if possible.
When Troye arrives on stage, he quickly and awkwardly hugs his ex boyfriend, then takes the award from the pretty lady who gives out the awards. "Thank you!" He speaks into the microphone. "This album... Well this one means a lot to me. As do all my albums. For me, this album was me breaking out of my shell and really just being more... Honest in my writing."
"So... Um... I can't believe I am holding a Grammy in my hands. This is mine. Wow. Thank you to my mum and dad, who have been supporting me since day one, my brothers and my sister... And my ex boyfriend, for inspiring a large portion of the songs on the album." Troye then looks to Connor, winking not so subtly.
Connor's knees go weak, and he feels his cheeks heat up. "Thank you!" Troye says one last time, before walking over to Connor, who leads him off stage. Once the two are backstage, Troye hugs Connor tightly. "Miss me?" He whispers. Connor blinks, stepping back and looking Troye over.
"Y-you look so different..." Connor stutters. From when they had broken up back in 2016, Troye had matured. He was now 22, and he looked absolutely stunning. His hair had grown out, to the point where it was long, but not too long. His face had become more defined, and he had even grown facial hair, something Connor had never been able to do.
"That's what two years does to you." Troye breathes, checking out Connor. "You don't look so bad yourself." He winks, causing Connor to go weak in the knees. Sure, Connor had begun working out much more often, going for runs and working out at the gym a few times a week with Ricky.
How odd it was to run into someone who you used to be so deeply in love with years after your relationship ended.
A/N
I didn't know how to finish it so I left it at this... Hope you enjoyed!
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