BFB | TRONNOR

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; one tree hill

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A wide smile was plastered on Troye's face as he walked into the school building. The sun was shining, a slight breeze passed by every once in a while, and he felt good. It was Monday morning. Usually, Troye would most likely have a frown upon his face at this time but what had happen that weekend brought him into the best mood possible.

All weekend, Emma had been trying to figure out what put Troye in such a mood for more than four days but the pale boy refused. The night Connor and Troye spent the night together after homecoming, they kept it a secret. When Emma came home late, Connor had to sneak out before she caught the two boys together, more than just friends.

The boys hadn't talked about what they were or what they wanted to be. Troye wanted to be boyfriends but he wasn't sure what Connor wanted. If the green eyed boy wanted friends with benefits or just friends, Troye would be heartbroken. He had no idea what the boy was thinking but he was hoping it was the same as what he was thinking.

"Come on! Why can't you just tell me?" Emma whined as the two walked to Troye's locker, gripping the taller boy's shirt, dragging her feet against the marble floor. A lock of hair fell in her face as they moved, making her groan in frustration as a huff escaped her lips.

Troye rolled his eyes, standing in front of his locker. Putting in the combination, he glanced to his side and watched Emma lean against the locker beside his. A chuckle left his lips when realizing how desperate the girl was to find out what happened. "Because nothing happened. I'm just in a good mood, that's all."

"Oh my god...You hooked up with someone!" Emma exclaimed, her eyes lighting up as she jumped up and down. Before Troye's hand could go inside the locker to grab his books, Emma slammed the locker shut to grab the boy's attention. Not only did it grab his, it grabbed everyone's with the loud slam. "Who was it?"

Hesitating, Troye was unsure what to say. She was right, but he couldn't say who it was. He opened the locker once again, his face growing red, hoping Emma wouldn't notice. She did. A sigh escaped his lips as he buried his head into the locker, wanting to disappear. "Why would you think I hooked up with someone?"

"Because the night of homecoming, I heard you talking to someone and the front door closing when I went to the bathroom when I got home. Now you're all smiley. You have that look on your face that says, 'I just gave major dick'." Emma explained as a smirk played on her lips, her eyebrows wiggling at her brother. She was also going to explain how that look was the look he had when him and Jacob hooked up the first time. But seeing how happy the pale boy was, she didn't want to ruin it. "Now who was it?"

Shaking his head, Troye removed himself from the locker. Resting his head on the side of the locker as his hand gripped onto it, the pale boy shook his head again. "I'm not telling you."

"Fine, you ass." Emma huffed, running her fingers through her hair. "I'll find out sooner or later."

As she walked away, Troye's heart skipped a beat at those words. Emma didn't want him and Troye to hook up or be together, he knew that yet he did. Betraying his sister and going behind her back was the last thing he wanted, but he couldn't help it. His feelings for Connor grew every time he saw the green eyed boy.

Taking his books out, Troye shut the locker. He felt a presence on the other side, his eyes slowly looked over and they met with Nick's. "Oh, hey, Nick."

"Hey." Nick replied dryly.

"Is something wrong?" Troye asked, noticing Nick's face. The brown haired boy seemed to lose sleep from the bags under his eyes, his skin paler than his own, his hair a mess.