troye sivan imagines y/n

football

It was the first day of the season. Troye was so excited. But you on the other hand, Weren't so much.

"Woooo!" Troye jumps up and yells at the tv, cheering for the Sooners.
"You're going down Texas!"

(I know nothing about sports don't kill me. -brianna )

"Troye. Come take a cute game day selfie with me." You say to him as you grab his hand, attempting to pull him back to you, on the couch."

"Hold on babe. There about to make a touchdow-." He pauses mid sentence
"GO GO GO WOOOOOO YES YES YES" he yells, busting your eardrums as the Sooners score.

"Troyeeeee." You moan, pulling a little harder on his shirt, trying to force him to sit back down.

"Seriously I'm trying to watch the game." He says to you, slightly angered.

He finally sits back down, still agitated. You scoot closer to him, placing a soft kiss on his chin, before moving the camera quickly in front of his face, snapping a picture.

"Really [y/n]?" He says, before laughing and kissing you on the forehead.

okay idek what the point of this one was and it sucks. I just haven't been in the mood to write lately. Please leave any idea below and don't forget to vote :)