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the two boys sat next to eachother on the couch, listening to the harsh rain dancing and gliding on the roof as well as the loud clashes of thunder booming outside. "pretty in pink" was playing on the tv, but neither of them were paying attention to the movie.

connor's head was rested on troye's lap as troye played with his soft brown hair. they had been talking for about who knows what for a good 3 hours, right after troye had told his parents he was probably sleeping over due to the severe thunderstorm. (but we all know that isn't the only reason...)

the friends were talked out; everything going on in their pretty minds was no longer shoved in there like a basket of squished up fruit. now their thoughts and words are genuine wonderings were out and about, floating around, waiting to travel into another person's brain next.

after a calm silence, troye finally spoke up: "do you want me to sing to you?"

he could feel connor shift in his lap and soon he was met with a pair of green eyes staring right at him. a small smile was drawn onto his lips and he nodded, reaching up to brush a small curl out of troye's eyes. he smiled softly and cleared his throat as connor laid his head back onto troye's lap.

"le ciel bleu sur nous peut s'effondrer
et la terre peut bien s'écrouler
peu m'importe si tu m'aimes
je me fous du monde entier
tant que l'amour inondera mes matins
tant que mon corps frémira sous tes mains
peu m'importent les problèmes
mon amour puisque tu m'aimes,"

connor was in shock from how fluently and softly troye song, suprising him with his knowledge of the foreign language.

"j'irais jusqu'au bout du monde
je me ferais teindre en blonde
si tu me le demandais
j'irais décrocher la lune
j'irais voler la fortune
si tu me le demandais
je renierais ma patrie
je renierais mes amis
si tu me le demandais
on peut bien rire de moi
je ferais n'importe quoi
si tu me le demandais,"

"si un jour la vie t'arrache à moi
si tu meurs que tu sois loin de moi
peu m'importe si tu m'aimes
car moi je mourrais aussi
nous aurons pour nous l'éternité
dans le bleu de toute l'immensité
dans le ciel plus de problèmes
Mon amour crois-tu qu'on s'aime,"

"dieu réunit ceux qui s'aiment."

troye let out a soft sigh, opening his previously closed eyes. when he saw connor's reaction, he burst into laughter.

his eyes were about as wide and bright as the sun, his jaw about an inch away from the floor. (that might've been an exaggeration. might've.)

"that was..that was.."

"awf-"

"fucking beautiful, troye."

troye smiled a genuine, whole-hearted smile which made connor's heart tighten a teensy bit. his head tilted down a little bit, both boys happy as can be.

"i like you."

troye looked down at connor, giggling softly. "haven't we already bee-"

he was interrupted by a pair of soft lips on his own, the thing that would stop his world and forever change it at the same time. he responded quickly by kissing him back.

the kiss was soft and sweet; it reminded him of strawberry lemonade and moonlit walks in the park. it was everything he wanted and more, to say the least.

once they pulled apart, the two had wild grins on their faces, both of them giggling to themselves.

"i kinda like you too, con."

x

this is SHIT but hey i kinda like it

here have them being gross and cute i hate it

also the song is called "hymne à l'amoure" and i thought the lyrics were rlly cute (i had 2 translate it tho lmao) and i just decided

"hey why not make troye bilingual"

sO HERE U GO take my chapter and run with it hope like it goodnight

- eugene from buzzfeed

(ps my ig is @/spaceboysivan so u kno *((; u could alwayd go follow me)

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