Say You Won't Let Go - A Tracob Story

"My Good Mate"

Ok so before I begin can we just talk about how ask Troye happened???!!! And how Troye goesfrom "I love my boyfriend" to "my good mate"? I'm laughing.

Just to clarify I still think they are dating at all so don't be confused

That is why I named the chapter my good mate, because I just couldn't resist.

Also, it is good that Troye is alive, "contrary to popular belief"

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Troye

The waitress set down two bread baskets, one directly in front of me and the other across from Nicole. I quickly grab a roll and tear it open, buttering the inside. I take a bite and watch as Jacob grabs his own roll and quietly munches on it. The table is quiet except for the sounds of everyone eating their roles, obviously hungry.

Having finished my first roll, I grab another one and tear half of it off. I don't want to spoil my dinner so I resist the urge to eat the whole thing.

"Are you gonna eat the other half of that babe?"Jacob asks, staring at the half of my roll that is sitting in the basket still.

"Nope because I don't want to spoil my fettuccine alfredo," I replied. "The rolls are so good though." I sigh.

"Good point. I don't want to spoil mine either, but I am gonna eat this anyway because it looks so fucking good," Jacob replies with a goofy sigh.

I burst out in uncontrollable laughter, my face turning bright red.

Jacob stuffs the entire half of the roll in his mouth in one bite. At this point everyone else at the table is looking at us and laughing themselves. The whole situation is just hilarious.

We are still laughing when two waitresses arrive, each carrying a huge platter of food. I breathe in through my nose, trying to inhale the smells of the different foods, but end up letting out another giggle and half snorting, half laughing, and ultimately only succeeding in taking a little sniff of the food.

Jacob digs into his fettuccine right away, slurping the noodles in too his mouth. The moment is just to cute not to take a picture of, so I take out my phone and snap a picture of him. He playfully swats at me, the noodles still dangling out of his mouth. This results in another bout of laughter from everyone at the table and a few odd stares from the surrounding tables. The whole situation is just so hilarious that I put my head in my hands, my shoulders shaking with laughter.

Having finally swallowed his noodles, Jacob removes my hands from my face and plants a kiss on my lips. I giggle, taking a bite of my own alfredo, and shift closer to him.

I take the last bite of my noodles and push the plate towards Jacob. There is still some left and Jacob had finished his entire plate minutes before.

"Are you sure you don't want any more of this babe?" Jacob asks, twirling some noodles onto the fork and lifting it from the plate and lifts it to my face.

"Well, I will eat that but that is only because you feeding it to me," I smile, biting into the noodles.

Jacob returns the fork to the plate of noodles and continue eating. Once I am finished, I push the empty plate away. Everyone else is finished with their entrees as well.

The waitress walks over to our table. "Are you guys all finished?" she ask.

"We are. Can we have some dessert menus please?" said Nicole.

"Why of course," said the waitress, pull a stack of menus out of her apron pocket. Nicole grasps the pile and passes the menus out. I flip mine open and read through all of the options. There are several flavors of ice cream, chocolate cake, Nutella cheesecake, apple pie, and a brownie sundae.

"Jakey do you want to share the Nutella cheesecake with me?" I ask, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Of course Tro. Oh my god that sounds so good," Jacob says, already salivating. "Nutella and cheesecake. That is a dream come true."

A few minutes later, the waitress returns and takes our dessert orders. She heads off to the kitchen, promising to have the orders out soon.

Jacob's hand moves in gentle circles across my back, making me smile at the wonderful feeling. I tilt my head up to kiss his neck, keeping my lips there for an extra few seconds.

Eventually, the dessert arrives. My and Jacob's cheesecake is beautiful. It is a huge piece of cheesecake with Nutella drizzled across the top of it. There is also whipped cream on top and more Nutella drizzle and hazelnut pieces on the sides of the plate. To top it off, there is a small bowl of vanilla ice cream.

Jacob grabs a for and picks up a bit, lifting it to my mouth. I eat it, closing my eyes and savoring the flavor. It is so amazing, and the fact that there is Nutella makes it a thousand times better. He picks up another fork full and feeds it to me again. I pick up my own fork so that Jacob can try this dessert from heaven, and pick up my own fork full this time. He trys his first bite and his eyes light up.

"Troye you made a great choice. This is honestly the best dessert I have ever had," Jacob tells me enthusiastically.

"Aww thank you this is the first time I have ever had it, and I must say it didn't disappoint!" I reply, glad the Jacob likes it.

We continue to eat the cheesecake, Jacob being the gentleman that he is letting me have most of it. Everyone having finished there dessert, Joel asked the waitress for the check.

"I'll treat," I say, sliding my credit card towards the front of the booth.

"No, I will, says Joel."

Several other people offer to pay, but I eventually get my way and end up paying for the meal. We all get get out of the booth, Jacob offering his hand to me, helping me get out of the seat. We keep our hands intertwined as we leave the restaurant, the waitress offering us a enthusiastic "goodbye and please come again."