I Like You... A Lot | a tronnor fanfic {DISCONTINUED}

T W O

**Troye's POV**

Connor and I were in Tilly's apartment. Alone. I got even more butterflies than before. Connor was sitting on the couch while I was making some food. I'm making toast with Nutella.

"Mmm. Somethin' smells good. Whatcha makin' Troye Boi?" Connor said quite loudly.

"I'm making a surprise snack for the 2 of us." I replied with a wink, but he didn't know that I winked because I'm in a different room.

When I was done with the food, I took it out to the living room. I set it down on the coffee table that he has sitting in front of his couch and I sat down next to Connor.

"Yum. Nutellaaa!" Connor said cheerfully.

I laughed at the way he said that. He looked over at me and turned himself in my direction.

"Troye," he said, reaching for my hands, "I... I like you. When I see you, I get butterflies in my stomach. When I talk to you on Skype, text or even on the phone, I can't stop blushing. I can't stop thinking about you when I go to sleep at night."

OMG. Connor feels the same way. What am I supposed to tell him?

"Uh. I guess I should confess something to you. Uhh..." I froze.

I don't know what to say. I'm at loss of words.

"Troye, you don't have to confess anything to me if you don't want to. I just wanted to tell you how I feel about you." Connor reassured.

I sighed and insisted that I confess something.

"Connor, when I kiss Tilly, I feel something but it's barely there. It fades every time we kiss. I want to feel something with someone and I don't want it to fade away," I stop for moment as Connor grabs my hands again, "I guess what I'm trying to say is.. I... I... I... l-like you... I like you, Connor... and I have for a while. I can't stop thinking about you when I go to bed. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling and think about you."

I felt my eyes start to drown with tears and I tried to hold them back but I couldn't. I sat there next to Connor crying into my hands.

Connor must have noticed that I was crying because he put his arm around me and said, "Troye. It's okay. At least you got it off of your chest. We both needed to do that. It was for the best."

"I know but what am I gonna do about Ty?" I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders in response. I sighed heavily and put my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around me, comforting me. Hey, we're best friends.

**Connor's POV**

I put my arm around Troye as he put his head on my shoulder. I tried to comfort him by saying, "it's gonna be okay, Troye."

He looks up at me, "Connor," I love the way he says my name. Connah.

"Thank you. Thank you for being my best friend. :)"

I just smiled at him while he sat up in front of me facing me. I sat up and looked straight into his bright blue eyes. My face was so hot that someone might as well get some marshmallows and roast them.

Suddenly, Troye's hand came up and cupped my face. He started pulling my face closer to his so I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face closer to mine. Our heads turned opposite ways and our lips touched.