Troye is the stereotypical bad ass who always gets himself into trouble, never listens to the rules, and has no friends (Other than Hannah Hart). Hannah usually tries to stop Troye, but fails and just ends up joining him in his mischief anyways. Nobody can break Troye. That is, until he meets Connor, who discovers that Troye is all an act, and he's truly an emotional, caring guy who puts up walls to create a Bad Boy Persona. ☀

"C'mon Storm Cloud, haven't you ever wanted something different than this. We could make our own story, not here but somewhere far away. Where no one knows our names." Troye is completely average, while Connor is anything but that. He is a mystery within himself and Troye just needs to figure him out. But what about the secrets that Troye himself hides? Will he be able to tell the boy who whisked him away on an amazing adventure, and fell in love with, the real reason he left home? In the end, maybe they were both eccentric. *This is a Tronnor fic so if you're against boyxboy, don't read. Instead, go reevaluate your life. Thanks, bye!* P.s. Cover Art done by the lovely @ilysbcon on tumblr. Go give her love for being so amazing.

Connor has a secret, and only Tyler knows. Or so he thought at first, before he felt betrayed. Troye knows that secret, and nobody knows. Now he is both curious and afraid.

The story of Tronnor

"Let me tell you the story, about what happens when a heart as cold as ice meets one made of gold." What happens to the things that nobody can remember? Are they forgotten? Did they mean anything at all? Did they even exist at some point? All his life, Connor has been told that he must forget. That he must let go and move on, and live the life he has been gifted with, even after the tragedy. But Connor doesn't want that. He keeps in mind the same series of noises over and over, every day, just to get by and to convince himself that it wasn't just a dream. That it happened. That it was real. That he was real. For the past ten years he has been moving from place to place, with barely any interest to accommodate himself. That is until he reaches that town... and meets him. Funny, how it works in the ways of the heart.