Tronnor One Shots

One Year Anniversary

Words: 455

Featuring: Connor Franta, Troye Sivan

Mentioned: None

So... it's currently 4:21 AM, and I have not slept one bit. I dunno, it started by making brownies at 11:00 PM, and listening to Taylor Swift, and it turned into now, when I'm finishing up this one shot. What is life? Whatever, it's not a school day, so I'll deal.

“Troye, where’d you go? I’m scared,” Connor laughed, waving his fully extended arms out in front of him.

Troye smiled at his blindfolded boyfriend, “I’m right here, don’t worry. Walk this way,” Troye grabbed one of Connor’s waving arms, and started walking. They walked for a good five to ten minutes before Troye halted, and said, “stop!”

Connor stumbled to a stop, “what? What’s wrong? Where are we?”

“Nothing, you doofus,” Troye said, double checking everything was perfect before slowly untying Connor’s blindfold. Connor slowly opened his eyes, and his mouth opened in surprise. There was a complete picnic, on a tablecloth, with a basket full of foods. There were candles, and plates lying there. He turned around to his boyfriend, and he blinked several times, smile just getting wider and wider every second.

“I can’t believe this!” Connor exclaimed, pulling Troye in for a kiss. Troye pulled away after a second and gestured to the cloth. Connor sat down, “this is incredible, Troye.”

Troye grinned, as he sat next to Connor, “you’re worth it. I want us to have the best one year anniversary possible, and I figured simple would be good.”

Connor shot him a look of pure happiness, before leaning in for a quick kiss. He looked down at the basket, and asked, “so what now?”

“Now,” Troye said dramatically. He pulled a plate of cheese and crackers from the basket. “We eat!” 

“Ooh, yum,” Connor looked impressed as Troye placed it down, and then pulled out a bottle of red wine. “Oh, of course, you can’t have an anniversary without wine.”

“I gotta get you drunk with something, right?” Troye asked.

“Wow, how romantic of you,” Connor laughed, which made Troye shake his head, before tackling Connor onto the ground, and kissing him fiercely, hands going straight into his hair. Connor’s hands are pressed into Troye’s back, trying to pull the other man closer to him. Once they’ve finished making out for the time being, Troye just rested his head against Connor’s chest, looking up at the stars.

Troye said quietly, “you know that this past year has been the best of my life?”

Connor looked at Troye’s face, lit only by candles, and smiled gently, “mine too.”

“And I honestly can’t imagine my life without you.”

“Me either.”

“And I love you.”

Connor went from a small, content smile, to a shocked look, to grinning like an idiot, “I love you too.”

Troye let out a sigh of relief, that he didn’t completely ruin their date. Troye snuggled closer to Connor, and said, “you know, we should eat so we can go end the night.”

“Oh really?” Connor raised his eyebrows, sitting up and leaning back on his hands.

“Definitely.”

So, yeah. It's short, but kinda sweet I think. I was going make it longer, but it's late/early, so yeah, I dunno. If anyone has anything they want me to write, please send me a prompt, I have some ideas but I would love to try some stuff that I would never in a million years think of on my own, I think it makes it more interesting. Oh, and also, let me know what you think about how it's written. The first one shot was written in present-tense, and both the second one shot and this one are in past-tense. Tell me if you have a reading preference, because I don't mind writing either. Thanks for reading!