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Chapter 6

I open my eyes. I try to lean over to the night desk but something heavy it's resting on my shoulder. I turn to see Connors head resting there. His eyes still closed and drooling on my shoulder. I make myself comfteble again. Before a knock on the door makes me sit up in bed. Connors head falling in the pillow. I jump out of bed and quickly head for the door. I open the door to find Phil standing in the hallway. "You over slept." He simply says and let's himself in the room. "I forgot to set an alarm." I confess. I run after him trying to keep him away from the bed were Connor still sleeping. "I tried to call you. Why didn't you pick up?" He asks again. "I made it soundless so I could sleep." I just say. In that moment he is in reach of the bed. "Oh so that's the real reason.... I promised you mother no funny business Troye." He turns towards me with little smile on his lips. "It not what it looks like." I say smiling myself. Phil is heading toward the sofa leaving the bed behind. I follow him. "I hope that you're not forgetting why you are here Troye. I totally support you having fun and I won't tell Lorelle but you need to focus." "I know Phil" I say. In this moment I hate myself for not setting an alarm. "As long as you are on time to every meeting You can bring whoever you want to your hotel room. It none of my business..." "That's not what this is." Connor says from behind. "Connor?" Phil says confused but gets up from the couch to shake Connors hand. He smiles at him and Connor pecks me on the cheek after that awkward handshake. Then he reachs for his mug from yesterday which is still on the little desk and leaves for the "kitchen". Phil looks at me with wide eyes. "Connor Franta?" He asks still in shock. "Yeah he just took a plane and surprised me yesterday evening. We just talked the whole night that's why I oversleeped." "Well it sure looks like there was a lot more going on that just talking." he said looking over to the bed.
"No your totally misreading this.. But please don't juge we are still trying to figure out what this is... " he puts his hands up as if to show that he was innocent. "Sure Troye. I mean what I just said. It none of my business. But if I could just give you a little advice: don't rush it. Take it slow. I know that you two been friends for a long time but keep it slow." With that he gets up from the sofa. "I gotta go. I've send you the whole time schedule for the next week so be on time." Than he yells "bye Connor." And just leaves.

I get up myself and almost run towards the kitchen. Connor leaning against a kitchens counter drinking coffee from the same mug as yesterday. He still looks very tiered."How bad is it?" Connor asks. "I overslept one meeting so it not that bad." I say with a smile. "I'm so sorry. I was right yesterday when I said that I didn't think this though." He says. I slowly go over to him standing right infront of him. "And I was right when I said I like it that you didn't think things though. It not your fault that I overslept." I say then giving him a quick kiss on his soft lips. "But if you feel like you have to make it up to me you could invite me to breakfast... I know a perfect place in Bondi.." I say smitten. "Sure" he says and gives me a sweet kiss. "I'm starving."