Our Story (Tronnor)

the coffee shop.

T R O Y E

I woke up on the couch, not a surprise. "Morning, sleepyhead." Connor said greeting me. "Morning." I replied back, and I knew I was blushing and grinning, I felt it. Connor sweetly offered to make me breakfast, smashed avocado with eggs on toast, classic. The fact that he's making me breakfast, calls me "sleepyhead", uhm, boyfriend materi- oh my god Troye, STOP. I really need to stop jumping to conclusions, it's gonna come bite me in the ass someday. 

Connor brings my breakfast to the dining table, and tells me to go eat. Demanding, I like it. I go sit down and notice that he made the same breakfast for himself, adorable. I take the first bite, and let out a small moan. I hear Connor laughing at me. "What?" I say with my mouth full. "You're cute when you eat." Connor says back to me. My brain explodes. I feel my cheeks rise up and turn into a big smile. But I didn't say anything back, I don't know why. After about 30 seconds of awkward silence, Connor starts to speak. 

"Tro, can I tell you something?"

"Sure, of course."

He closes his mouth for a second, then opens it again, and closes it again. He finally says "I'm really hoping this doesn't go in the wrong direction, but..."

"But...?" I proceed.

"I - I like you. A - alot." He lets out a deep breath after saying those words. I instantly feel my stomach twist and fill up with butterflies, and I feel my heart beating rapidly. I start to speak.

"Connor, I... I feel the same way. I've honestly tried to come up with the right words and the right time to tell you. But I was afraid that you wouldn't feel the same way." Connor's face brightens up as soon as I finish my sentence. His smile bigger than ever, which gives me goosebumps because I'm so happy to see him happy. Then Connor blurts out these words;

"I'm just scared that in the long run, something is gonna change and-" I silence him by closing the gap between our faces. He instantly leans in to the kiss and kisses back passionatly. This is the moment I have been waiting for forever, and it's finally happening. I break the kiss and say, "changed your mind yet?" He nods. He gets up from his chair, picks me up, putting my arms hand around his neck and my legs around his waist, and drops me onto the couch. Connor is on top of me. Connor fucking Franta is on top of me, how the hell do you explain that? We start to kiss again, and it turns into this whole makeout session. Connor starts to kiss my neck, on the sweet spots, making me turn into slutty Troye, but I was ok with it, because Connor was the reasoning for it. 

Connor then stops and says, "Tro, don't you think we should save this moment for a bigger ocassion?" I thought the same. "Yes, indeed. I like the way you think smart boy." He smiles and picks me up from the couch. I intentionally say, "I'm bored." And Connor shoots back at me saying, "Wanna make some plans?" I nodded. "There's this new coffee shop about 15 minutes away and I thought you'd wanna try it." I offered. "Awh, Tro. You know me so well. I love you. - oh shit, sorry. too fast?" He says, worried. I smile, and say "Of course I do, and not at all, I've loved you all along."