heaven in hiding 🌷 tracob

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a/n: congratulations, you've made it to the final chapter and u getta see me n my little (well, big) angel. this is toulouse, he gives warm cuddles. right now, this little guy is the reason i'm staying alive. because if i'm not around, who's gonna give him nice big hugs he barely tolerates ? no one, & that's a big no for me, so i guess i must live a little longer, i hope you do the same. ily guys 4 ever and ever. i'm always here if you need me. mwah. x

Troye's pov

So what's it from here?

Well, home.

The Renegades are all out of business, their leader dead and unable to return from such a death, and all of their workers scattered across the UK. That's okay, it keeps us in business.

That's right, us. I went out on my first mission with Cora, Lexa, Jay, and Billie today. We busted some villainous characters then all went out for pie after. After work was accounted as done for the day by Jay, we went... home. To our heaven in hiding.

We raced up to the stairs, me on my wheelchair and Jay on foot, and I held on tight as he picked me up and jumped onto the balcony. We were welcomed back with a lovey warm crisp feeling to the air. We made dinner together and ate on the balcony, deciding we could put a little table out here. Tomorrow, we're going furniture shopping. The next day, I'm getting new crutches. Red, just like my little heart.

Tonight, we will paint each other's nails and put on pretty scented face masks, basking in self care and self love. I will run my fingers over the scar on his chest, reminding us how lucky we are, and he will kiss my forehead and tell me I'm too precious.

But hey, who's to say you won't see our next tomorrow?