troye
i shuffled around in my bed as i felt a cold breeze hit my body. i felt another body entangled in mine- jacob.
its been a good four months since we've been dating, and our relationship seems pretty strong. ive been living here for about five months- and im finally happy.
we finally finished decorating my room, i have a queen bed with whit blanket sheets and cover, my walls are a medium shade of grey, i have fairy lights surrounding my bed frame, and my laptop on a white wood desk.
i shuffled again and i finally opened my eyes. it's dark in here, but the moonlight glow lights up my room. i try to sneakily get out of bed, but jacobs grip on my waist tightens, he groans.
"don't leave," he groaned.
"ill be right back, i promise." i replied softly, kissing his head.
i got up from my bed slowly, and quietly walked out of my bedroom. the hallway was dark, and i didn't know my way around yet. suddenly, i felt a rough carpet glide into my face.
"troye?" jacob called out.
"im fine, i just tripped." i called back.
i picked myself up, and carefully walked to the bathroom.
i walked out of the bathroom and tried not to trip again, which i didn't this time.
i climbed back into bed, hearing jacob mumble something.
"what?" i asked quietly.
"i said, finally you're back, it got cold and lonely." jacob said.
"im back now." i said. i snuggled up close to him, our faces inches apart. i wrapped my arm around his waist and our legs are already tangled together.
"you are cold." he mumbled, snuggling closer to me.
"im fine babe, it's just cold out there." i replied softly, kissing his cheek.
"what time is it?" he asked, i moaned quietly.
"i don't know."
he mumbled something, and i shifted my position.
"babe," jacob cried.
"what, what's wrong?" i asked, stopping what i was doing.
"come back to me, i wanna cuddle." he cried.
i literally just moved to the other side of the bed, but i didn't hesitate. i thought i was annoying him, but i guess not.
i cuddled up to him, as close as i could get, our legs between each other, and he took my hand.
he started drawing circles on my palm, then enlocked our fingers together.
he dropped our hands, them laying between us, holding together tightly.
i smiled at him, and his actions- he's just to pure and cute. he kissed me slightly, then more fully.
i used my free hand and i held his cheek and jawline, as we kissed.
i really love him.
woah wow hi an update after like almost a month haha sorry. ive been procrastinating and have been repeatedly uninstalling and reinstalling this app, since ive been getting into to trouble lately, since im a "rebellious child" my parents have been going through my phone weekly, and i don't want them to find this app out. anyways thanks for sticking around and waiting for another chapter, also thanks for over 2k reads on this and 3k reads on my tronnor fic, which i highly recommended to read. okay bye bye .
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American Boy (Tracob) [COMPLETED]
FanficTroye Sivan, goes out to America to live his life and pursue his dreams. When he meets his new roommate, Jacob Bixenman, he starts to slowly and secretly fall in love with him.