"He's my best friend"

"I don't fall in love. I stumble, tumble and while I try to regain my balance I trip face-flat on the ground "

Troye and Connor have a running feud. Growing up together; you'd think the two boys would have an everlasting friendship, unable to break the bond between them... but that's the exact opposite. Troye and Connor absolutely hate each other; and everyone knows that. Everyone except their families. So what happens when Troye's family has to fly back to Australia to take care of a sick family member? Troye has to live with the Franta's for a month or two. Which means whenever he's around Connor's family, he has to act like he's friends with Connor. But soon it isn't an act, soon both boy's start to actually be nice, but why?

"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.

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.

"well maybe i just want to keep you occupied while i shamefully look into your eyes!" "you're a lost cause. i'm out of here." or, connor owns a coffee shop called 'accents' where punk-boy troye likes to hang out and stare at connor's butt as he serves coffee.

"you make flowers grow, even in the darkest parts of me" -/ story property of nebulanotebook.

"He's my best friend." highest rank: #237

it started as any romance would have started; just two boys, some loose change, and a cup of coffee.