Hidden Love (Tronnor fanfiction)

~12~ Matthew's house

Connor's pov

The thump I heard wasn't the door that slammed shut, no it was the sound of someone getting hit and falling. It was Matthew who fell on the ground. I was so confused for a moment that I just stood there, not daring to move.

"Connor don't just stand there, go search Troye!"

That's when I snapped back to reality and everything what was going on came rushing in my brain. Now I understood what just happened. Korey hit Matthew in the face, causing him to fall. This was my chance to get inside and I just stood there paralized, when I heard Korey's voice my feet started to move though. Finally realizing that I need to find Troye.

The first thing I noticed when I walked in the house was that it was so clean inside and white, very white. But more importantly, it had so many different rooms. How am I supposed to find Troye in here? I can walk around for hours and not even have seen half of the rooms. I took a wild guess and went upstairs when I found the staircase. My logic behind it was that Troye probably is in a bedroom and bedrooms are mostly upstairs. So that's where I went.

I saw a lot of doors and had no clue which one Troye would be in, if he's even here. All the doors where a light gray color and had a white decorated frame around them. They looked all the exact same and it was kind of freaking me out. This whole house had a sort of hospital kind of mood and I swear you that I could get lost here. Everything just looks so the same.

"Troye?!" I tried to call out but there was no response. I opened the first door and saw a gigantic room. It was a sort of office judging by the desk in it. The windows were enormous and it would be a good lighting to film a video. Omg I can't think about YouTube right now! I need to find Troye.

The second room I opened looked kind of similar to the first but this was a bedroom. I walked in and looked around, opened the closets, no sign of Troye. What if Troye isn't even in this house?

I was almost giving up the hope when I entered an empty room again. I was so afraid that I wouldn't find Troye. I wondered where Matthew and Korey were. I hadn't all the time to search around because I'm sure Korey can't keep him busy forever. With that in mind I entered the next room. I need to search all the rooms because what if he really is here somewhere?

To my surprise I found what I didn't expect to find. There in front of me was a bed but not just a bed, no, a certain Australian boy was laying ontop of it. He wasn't tied up or something, he was just laying there.

"Troye!" I ran to him and threw myself onto the bed with him, holding him so close that I loosened my grip a bit, afraid that he wasn't able to breath properly.

"Connor?" His voice sounded so weak that it broke my heart. I felt tears drip onto my shoulder and I couldn't help but almost cry too. He's so fragile and whatever Matthew did to him is wrong. Troye doesn't deserve all of this. He's the kindest person you could ever imagine.

"I'm here Troye don't worry." I tried to comfort him a bit, it didn't really work though. He did relax a bit in my embrace but tears kept streaming out of his eyes.

"I'm so stupid."

"You're not."

"I let him drug me, I didn't even want to be with him after the dinner. The only reason I was in the club was to find you but I didn't find you." I wonder if it was true that he went there to see me. He had no clue that I saw him there and I'm going to keep it like that for now. He's still under influence of the drug so the main thing I need to do now is to get him home.

"Let's go home Troye. We can talk later."

"Our home, do we have a house? Why did I forget that." I couldn't help but think this was the cutest thing ever.

"No Troye we don't have a house. I mean my apartment with home."

"Oh" He almost looked disappointed at my answer.

I grabbed Troye's arm and pulled him up so we could leave. He almost tripped but I slipped my arm around his waist just in time to prevent him from falling. He threw his arms around me to have some extra support. Going of the stairs wasn't the easiest thing with Troye clinging on my side almost throwing both of us of the stairs. I swear you this boy is going to be the death to me.

I was heading right for the door and leave as soon as possible but right then I heard shattering in another room. Korey! I need to help him, I can't just leave him. I left Troye in the hallway, letting him sit down against the wall. I felt kind of bad about leaving him here but I can't help Korey if he is clinging to my body.

"Don't leave me!" he whined. I didn't agree though. Korey can be in danger.

I tiptoed to where the sound came from. When I entered a kitchen I immediately saw 2 silhouettes. Glass was spread all over the floor.

"You can have your fucking Troye! He's not worth this." Was he serious? I would do everything for Troye.

"Troye is worth everything!"

"You two are so disgusting. How can you even be that in love that the only thing you say is about that person. It was so fucking irritating to hear Troye talk about you. It was like you are the only thing in his life and that makes me sick." So Troye did talk about me? A lot? I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter even in this horrible situation.

"Let's go Connor we don't need to spill any other second with him." I almost forgot that Korey was here too even though that was the reason why I came to the kitchen.

With that we went back to Troye and helped him stand back up. We both gave him some support and led him to my car. I put on his seat belt and went to the drivers seat with Korey sitting next to me.

"You can sleep in my apartment if you want so that you can go home tomorrow if you like."

"That sounds good, thanks."

korey is a really sweet guy and I'm sure we will get along good. I can never thank him enough for what he did. Without him I would've never found Troye and he would probably still be there. I can't think of what he could've done to Troye.

I arrived at my apartment and noticed that Troye fell asleep. I didn't want to wake him up but I also couldn't leave him in my car. I took him in my arms, carrying him inside. I gave my keys to Korey so that he could open the door for us. I walked straight to the guestroom and laid him down gently on his bed. He looked so peaceful. I gave him a quick peck on his forehead and turned around to make my way out of the room.

"Connor?" Troye's voice was so soft. I immediately turned around to see what he was going to say.

"You mean a lot to me." I smiled to myself, knowing that he couldn't see it.

"You too Troye, you too."

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A/N

Welcome back. I really wanted to update sooner but I didn't have a lot of time and I didn't really know what to write. I don't really like all this Matthew stuff that much myself but yeah it happened. I just hope you don't hate it. Also thanks for all the comments and votes and stuff it's incredible. I have over 100 votes and almost 2.5k reads that's unbelievable. I didn't ever think I would get this many and knowing that those numbers are still going upwards is so weird. So yeah I love every single one of you who reads this story!

BYE xxx
Marlies