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Jacob opens his eyes and saw Troye, still sleeping peacefully under his arms. He smiles. Troye looks extra cute when he's sleeping. He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Jacob said, playfully pinching his cheeks. Troye yawned and rubbed his eyes. He smiled when he saw Jacob. 

"Morning, Jacob." Troye replied. And oh, how Jacob wanted hear that everyday first thing in the morning and open his eyes to see Troye just woke up.

"Do you mind if I um use your toilet?" Troye asked. He was almost certain the answer was yes because where else can he wash his face? But he just had to just in case...

"Yeah, sure, go ahead," Jacob said. "I'll go make some breakfast." And with that, he got up from the bed and went to to kitchen. He was frying eggs and humming to himself some songs from One Direction when Troye popped his head out his bedroom door. He obviously showered because his hair was wet.

"Um, Jacob? Could you um.. lend some clothes for me? I'll take it home and wash it I promise," Troye asked rather shyly, half naked, because he couldn't possible wear his smelly clothes from yesterday.

"Sure thing. Get anything from the closet," Jacob answered.

Soon, Troye came out of Jacob's bedroom with his blue nike oversized hoodie and black jeans. The hoodie was the most expensive thing in Jacob's wardrobe actually but he can't be mad at him because DAMN it looks so good on him.

"Is this.. okay?" Troye said softly, gesturing Jacob's clothes.

"Yeah, yeah...." Jacob replied, breathless from how good he looks in it. Yeah it was that good. "You know what? You totally slayed this hoodie. Better than those motherfucking models out there."

Troye smiled and blushed scarlet.

Jacob went to the kitchen and brought two plates of eggs and bacon. "Breakfast time," he said.

"Oh Jacob, you didn't have to..." smiled Troye, but sat down anyway. Jacob smiles back and sat down to eat.

After breakfast, Troye said his goodbyes, but Jacob could feel that he was really anxious because he was bending his fingers and gulping, his adam apple bobbling up and down.

"Do you want me to take you home?" Jacob asked.

"Oh... um my roommate doesn't like strangers..." Troye said, looking down.

"Oh.."

"Um... goodbye then," Troye murmured, and turned to the open door and stepped out.

"Bye..." said Jacob, kind of wanting Troye to stay for another night.

Troye bit his lip, then quickly turned around again and rushed inside Jacob's house, and gave Jacob a quick hug.

"Thank you so much....." He murmured, before blushing and rushing out the door again.

Jacob was so taken aback by his spontaneous hug that he took a few seconds to process what happened. Then he, too, blushing deep, closed the door and slid down, and traced where Troye touched his body.

Troye almost came everyday to his house after school. They would joke, laugh, gossip and tease each other and blush, and sometimes they would lie in bed and ask serious and deep questions, and it was so good to talk with Troye because he was an awfully good listener.

And oh what has Jacob done to deserve Troye he doesn't know. He feels so nervous when he's around Troye but at the same time he wants to spend forever with him. And every minute he spends with Troye he feels so warm and giddy inside.


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