"I love you." Troye said the next morning while he made him and his boyfriend coffee.
"I love you more." Connor said, flipping the magazine. "Oh! There's a job opening for nylon!"
Troye turned, about to say, "you don't know how much I love you." But he was in shock, because this might be connor's chance for a really good job other than youtube. They now had 600,000 subscribers each.
"Seriously?? Connie, you have to submit a resume!" He placed the coffee for Connor next to his magazine.
He took a sip and scanned the page again, "this would be such an awesome job! I would be able to dress the models, and help the main people at nylon."
"Enter it." Troye sat down besides him and snatched the paper to make sure it wasn't a hoax. It was real. Connor Franta could actually work at nylon.
"This would be a life changing job, baby." Connor smiled brightly. "This would be amazing."
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FanfictionConnor Franta thought love was real. He thought they were real. Tronnor was real. Troye Sivan thought love was fake.
