American Boy (Tracob) [COMPLETED]

three

troyes pov

im starting to think he doesn't actually have a girlfriend.

"hey, im getting tired, im gonna head to bed, can you lock the door before you go to sleep?" he asked, standing up.

"yeah." i replied.

he flashed a quick smile as he walked away and closed himself in his room.

i sighed, and got up and walked over to the door. i turned the lock, hearing a successful click.

i walked over to the coffee table and picked up the pizza box, putting the leftovers into the fridge.

i made my way to the couch, and made myself comfortable.

as soon as I knew it, i was asleep.

***

i woke up to the sound of pans clinging.

my eyes blinked open quickly. i turned my head over to where the kitchen is.

"sorry troye, did i wake you?"

"hm? no- well yeah, sort of." i responded.

"hey im sorry. you like pancakes?" he asked.

"yep." i responded.

"great because they're ready." he said.

"do i have to get up?" i groaned.

"yes troye." he laughed.

"come on, i don't want your food to get cold!" he marched over to me.

"no." i stretched out the 'o'.

i felt his hand grab onto my bare arm, sending goosebumps down my skin.

"don't make me pull you out." he laughed.

"i dare you." i pouted. he quickly pulled me, causing me to fly upwards. once i was stood up, he picked me up and carried me to the table. he placed me in a chair that's facing an empty chair also.

"orange juice, apple juice, or water?" he asked, bringing plates of food to the table.

"water please."

he brought a cup of water and placed it in front of me.

"thank you." i smiled as he sat down in front of me.

"better get used to this." he smiled.

"i cook like this everyday."

"that's great to know." i ate my food.

there was a silence, while we both ate our breakfast.

"so, i have to work today, and ive been invited to a part after, and i was thinking if you'd like to go too?" he asked.

"oh, uh, thank you, but no thanks. id rather settle in and get used to everything."

"right. and i hope you dont mind if i go," he said.

"oh no its fine it's fine." i smiled.

he smiled.

"and usually i would accept a party, i love parties, but i just moved in and id like to get situated, you know?" i said.

"yep. i know." he replied.

"ill be fine here." i smiled.

"okay." he ate his food.

"don't get too drunk." I winked.