Our Story (Tronnor)

walks & talks.

C O N N O R

I told Troye I loved him. I don't know if I was supposed to, but it felt right. So right. He actually said it back, sending shivers down my spine, causing me to blush.

We get into my car and Troye searches for directions to the little cafe he mentioned about earlier. "So make a left turn here and it's on the right side." Troye said. I turn into the parking structure and before Troye could open his door, I rush over to the passenger side and open the door for him. He smiles and says "Thanks babe." He called me babe. How did he think I can handle that? Because I sure as hell know that I couldn't. We walk to the cafe, hand in hand. His hands so warm and soft, making me tingle up.

We walk in, hearing the bell ring as soon as the door opened. I take a look at the menu and I can't pick one single thing, it all sounds so good. After minutes of deciding, we settle on getting 2 caramel lattes. We go sit down on one of the tables that had 2 chairs, and waited for our order.

I'm scrolling through Tumblr and I feel like someone's staring at me. I look up and see it was Troye. "What?" I asked politely. "Haha, nothing. You're just so fucking cute." Troye responded, with a huge smile on his face. I looked down to the floor, blushing like crazy.

T R O Y E

I notice Con blush after I told him he was cute. What? It was true, I had to tell him. The waiter brings us our coffee and we chat for almost an hour, about random things; tumblr, cats, how amazing this coffee is, and us. Just the word "us" still sends shivers down my spine. Never in a million years did I think I would be Connor's. Never in a million years did I think I would mouth the words "I love you" to Connor. Connor means so much to me, and I love him so much. I want him to always know that.

We left the cafe, and decided to take a walk around the boulevard. We walked hand in hand, smiling at eachother every once in a while. As we were walking on the sidewalk, Connor noticed a really hipster graffiti wall; and knowing Connor, he wanted to take a picture in front of it. I offered to take the picture. He did this really cute, well I thought it was, pose where he took off his jacket, held it in his hand, turned his head to the side, and looked down on the floor. After I snapped the picture, I blurt out "Damn, Con. I didn't know you were a model." He responds saying "I'm not, I just try my best to look good around you." I'm flustered. I look up at him, "Babe, you're always your best around me." He looks at me dead in the eyes, smiles, and gives me a little kiss on my lips.

I blush, and we start to walk back to the parking structure. We get in the car and drive back home. As soon as we get home, I go to the bathroom to take a shower. While I take a shower, I hear Connor laugh over and over again. It's seriously the cutest laugh ever. I get out of the shower, my hair flat, changed, and head over to Con, who's still laughing his ass off. I see me on his phone screen, and start to worry because I'm hoping he doesn't see any embarrassing things, because we all know I'm a professional. He's watching my vines, which I thought was adorable, because it's like he's stalking me, but I am totally okay with it.

He notices me standing next to him and hands me the phone to see what he's watching. It's my vine where I say "I hope my boyfriend's okay with, you know, not existing and shit." I giggle in the back of my mind, but I ask him a serious question. "What's so funny?" He shoots back with a response. "This, because you have a boyfriend now." I immediately smile and punch him playfully. "Ow, stop!" He tries to say seriously, but comes out a little high pitched. God, everything this guy does, has me falling head over sneakers (since I dont wear heels) for him.

He looks up at me, and notices my flat hair. I think he's only seen me with my quiff. He says "I like your hair down, you should keep it like that." I disagree. "But my quiff is like, my security blanket. I don't know." He looks surprised, saying "Well, I'll always be here to protect you, mentally or physically. I'll be here, forever." And that, made me re-think my quiff theory. I mean I'll still do it, but not around Con, I feel myself around him. I love that I could be myself around him. I love him.