wrong number ? more like cucumber um okay ...

"oh i'm so sorry i didn-" "troye ?" "ja-" SEQUEL TO "I STILL DID ANYWAYS" READ THAT FIRST !1!1!1

i will give you the love you never knew

a tracob story

where jacob works in a music store and troye gets abused sometimes. dom!jacob fem!troye

it was only one night.

in which one accidentally sends nudes to the other.

"i'm, you're...we're not," he stammers staring at the elder boy's lips, he was trying his hardest to convince himself he didn't want to kiss him, but god damn when he took that lip between his teeth he wanted nothing more but to do exactly that. "what troye? spit it out," he smirks knowing exactly what troye was going to say. "gay," he breathes out, the word silent on his tongue so only jacob could hear. (tracob texting fic)