fun (tronnor)

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"connor, are you serious?" troye asks. 

"come on! i already thought youve done this before." I say. 

"fine, but turn around. thats preverted if you dont." he says. i laugh and turn around. 

when I hear water moving, I turn back around.

"you happy connor?" troye says jokingly. 

"took you long enough." i reply. 

"well im sorry ive never skinny-dipped before!" he says. 

"i havent either." i tell him. 

"you havent? i don't believe that for a second."

"i havent, but i didnt bother being scared right now because theres no one else here." i tell him. 

"you never know when someone is though."

"oh, shoot, theres someone right there!" i lie. 

"connor seriously?!" troye says, and looks back to see, but theres no one there. 

"i hate you." he says, pushing my bare shoulder. 

"oh well." i say. 

*****

"are we almost there?" troye says in a childish voice. 

"are you five?" i ask him. 

"a five year old wouldnt know someone for 10 years." he replies. i laugh. 

"oh no!" troye says. 

"what?" i ask. 

"its my mom!" he says. 

"answer it!"

he sighs and does so. i stop the car. 

"hey mom." troye says nervously. its on speaker. 

"troye! thank goodness youre okay! weve all been worried sick! where are you?" laurelle says. 

"mom, its okay. im with connor-"

"with connor? good. cheryl has been worried too. where are you?" laurelle asks. 

"we're just now leaving esperance." troye tells her. 

"esperance?! why are you in esperance?! what are you boys planning on doing?!" laurelle asks, shouting a little. 

"mom, we dont know what we're doing. we just started driving and we dont know where we're going." troye says. 

"i dont know whats gotten into you, troye. is connor all right? can i speak to connor?" she asks. 

"yeah, sure." troye hands the phone to me. 

"um, hey laurelle. i promise you we're alright. we're still driving right now. no need to worry." i say. 

"well, im a mother, i need to worry. you boys need to drive back here right now." she says. 

"mom, please. we wanted to drive to sydney. we promise we'll come nack eventually, just please not right now." troye says. 

"what are you planning on doing?" laurelle asks. 

"we dont know." troye says. 

"fine. i love you and miss you. always know that, okay troye?" she says. 

"thanks mom. i love and miss you too." he replies, then ends the call. 

"that went well." i say. 

"did it, connor? it didn't seem that way," troye says, "shes worried sick and we were planning on not coming back for awhile. she was practically crying. i did that to her." 

"its fine troye. we can change our plans and only stay in sydney for a little bit. we dont have to stay that long." i tell him. 

"no, i was planning on staying for awhile because i had plans. " he says. 

what does he mean? were the plans for me? for someone else? 

its silent for a moment. god, I hate the quiet. 

"um, we better get going." troye says, breaking the silence. 

"oh, yeah." i say, then start the car, and drive off. 

a little during the ride, in balladonia, i start getting hungry, so i stop at a diner near by.

"oh, thank goodness. im starving." troye says. 

we go inside. i see a couple of people and waitresses and waiters. 

"hey. what can I get you boys tonight?" a waitress asks when she comes to our table. 

"i want a cheeseburger, please." troye says. 

"i do as well, please." i tell he . 

"sure thing." she says and takes our menus. 

we sit quietly until our food comes. the burgers look pretty good. 

i take a bite of mine, and it tastes good. 

"yum." i say. 

troye rubs of ketchup on my fave with his thumb. he smiles at me. i smile back sheepishly. 

"these burgers are good." troye says. I nod. 

when we're finished, troye asks for the menu for dessert. 

"do you have anything that includes nutella?" he asks. i chuckle. 

"sorry, we dont. we do have stuff that includes chocolate." the waitress says. 

"no thanks. can we get the bill now?" he asks. the waitress nods and hands us the bill. troye insists on paying. i let him. 

we leave the diner and get in the car. we drive off. 

"hey, con, have you ever thought about turning on the radio? it would just make this car ride less boring." troye says. 

i turn on the radio. troye starts singing. his voice is beautiful. just like him. 

"troye, have you ever thought about becoming a singer?" i ask. 

"um, n-no. im not very good." troye replies. 

"youre not very good? are you crazy? youre an awesome singer." i tell him. 

i see his cheeks turn red and I continue driving, with the radio still on. i stop at a gas station to get gas. 

"hey, con, can you get me a water while we're here, please?" troye asks tiredly. i nod and go inside and get us both waters. 

I hand him his water bottle and get gas. i get back in the car and drive off. the radio is still on. 

troye gasps. 

"i love this song." he says. he starts singing with his beautiful angel voice. 

i smile while driving. evetually i stop because I get really tired. we end up being in eucla. 

i look over and see troye already asleep. he looks so cute when sleeps. what am i saying? i can't fall for him. 

i go to sleep as well. pretty quickly, too. sweet dreams, troye. 

*****

I hope you enjoyed that chapter. 

Can you make the song references?

What's your guys' favorite song(s)  by Troye? I have alot right now. for him., The Quiet, Lost Boy, Suburbia, Make You Love Me, Swimming Pools, and Blue Moon, which is my most favorite. 

-ImTheOneFangirling