vent ➢ irwin

p r o l o g u e

so this is going to be a very interesting book

here you go x

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f a r i h a

i open the door to my apartment, with troye laying on the couch watching home & away, like the lazy arse he is.

"how was your day?" he asks turning his head my direction

"we have new music clients, this emo band called five seconds of winter or something, i just cant remember but they were a pain"

"honey, do you mean five seconds of summer? seriously they're world-wide famous how can you not know their name?"

"whatever, they were being so annoying" i complain plopping down next to him.

"they're sweethearts come one" troye shakes my whole body

"and you'd know this how?"

"when i was in australia, we had a few good memories" troye wiggles his eyebrows

"TROYEEE, gross" i playfully push him

"you know you-" troye was cut off by the sounds in the vents. "um.. maybe it's the wind" troye stutters

"the wind doesnt make that sound, troye" i say trying to hide my fright

"go check it" troye pushes me forward

"youre suppose to be the man of this house"

"no, no... you go" 

i let out a frustrated groan and tap the flashing button along side the sink. soon enough the stairs came down from the ceiling.

"girl, you better start climbing" troye sassed

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soz this was rlly sucky