Childhood Friends•Tronnor

Day 1

Troye was awoken to the annoying blare of his alarm clock. He groaned loudly, and smacked his alarm clock, knocking it off his bedside table. he laid there with his eyes closed, and contemplated getting up.

With a big sigh, he sat up and pulled off his covers. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, his bare feet hitting the cold ground. Troye ignored the shiver that went up his spine, and left his bed to get ready.

He grabbed his already planned outfit; a grey sweater that was slightly too big for him, dark blue skinny jeans, and his black converse. He headed to the bathroom across from his room with his clothes on his right arm, and a towel on the left.

☼Time Skip◉ 

Troye exited the bathroom, his curly hair damp and messy. Troye straightened his hair before, but gave up on it about a year ago. As he was heading to the kitchen to grab something to eat, he was humming a tune that popped into his head. Troye is a musical prodigy that comes up with lyrics without trying, and can make a tune out of thin air, which led to him always humming and writing down lyrics in his notebook. Currently, he is humming a song he is writing called "Bite". "Kiss me on the mouth and set me free. Sing me like a choir." Troye sung quietly to himself. "Whatcha singin'?" Sage, his younger sister, asked ask she jumped on the brunette's back. Troye tried to regain his balance, "A song." 

"What song?" Sage asked, getting off Troye's back.

"One that doesn't involve you." 

She pouted, but nonetheless dropped the subject. She knew the songs he wrote was all raw feelings, all the things he wants to say, but can't. She headed over to the stove while Troye grabbed the pancake mix. He mixed the batter with water and added some chocolate chips. Sage grabbed a pan and a plate to put the pancakes on while Troye mixed the batter to a good consistency. They did this every morning, Troye would wake up, get ready, and head to the kitchen while Sage got ready, she'd catch him singing some lyrics from one of his songs, she'd ask about it and he won't tell her, then they'd make food in comfortable silence. 

Troye handed the mixture to Sage, and she grabbed it from him with a small smile on her lips as if saying "thanks". Troye left the kitchen to retrieve his phone, humming his song again with a small smile tugging on his lips.

A/N: I said I'd remake it from scratch :3