Fragile - tracob

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This time when Jacob opens the door for Troye, he just gives him a tight lipped smile still a little frustrated with this action but not as much as he was earlier. "Where to?" Jacob says looking over at Troye once he was in the drivers seat of the car.

"There's this pizza place not far from here." Troye replies. Jacob nods not saying a word and starting the car.

A silence fills the space between the two, this time unlike before it wasn't sitting in the air choking the two of them and mocking them as they didn't speak a word. This silence was a type of silence that was bearable for the two, it was a gentle silence that was filled by the soft sound of the radio playing.

Shortly they arrive to the pizza place, a big sign above the door read Mario and Marina's pizzeria. When the two stepped out of the car they were filled with the smell of freshly made pizza, and that made Troye's stomach growl hungrily.

"Shall we?" Jacob questions before opening the door, Troye couldn't help but chuckle at the taller boy shaking his head as the chuckles emitted from his plump lips.

"We shall." Troye says walking into the open door. His mouth watered at the smell of the place, he couldn't help but feel the hunger gnawing at his stomach, making grumbling sounds.

Just like at the aquarium Troye tugged on Jacob's leather jacket, pulling him to a table that was far away from everyone else who occupied the current tables.

A waitress came over to their table, who very noticeable had her eyes on Jacob. She twirled the pen in her fingers as she took their orders, not even bothering to glance Troye's way. Troye could tell Jacob liked the attention he was receiving from the waitress, maybe if Troye wasn't here would have convinced her to suck him off in the bathroom. Once the waitress walked away Troye watched Jacob eye her ass, a smirk on his lips.

"Go get her number dude. Eye fucking her won't help you." Troye grumbles, tearing Jacob's attention away from the waitress.

"Not eye fucking just admiring her ass." He cheekily says wiggling his eyebrows. Troye rolled his eyes laughing softly to himself.

"Admiring and eye fucking are two different things, Jacob." Troye states matter of factly, Jacob shrugs but doesn't say another word.

From a far Troye can feel the waitress eying Jacob, tearing his clothes off in her thoughts. Troye didn't know why but this waitress was starting to get on his fucking nerves. He bit back from telling her to stop staring, knowing it would only create a problem between not only him and the stupid waitress eye fucking Jacob—no it would create a problem between the two boys. So Troye bit his tongue, this time.

When the waitress came back she handed Jacob a slip of paper and his drink. Troye grew irritated by this waitress just caring about the one boy.

"You forgot my drink." Troye voices. Finally the waitress looks over towards Troye, and she rolls her eyes walking away from the table. He huff in annoyance, this waitress finally starting to push his last buttons.

"What the fuck was that?!" Jacob angrily spits annoyance and frustration in his tone. "I wanted to talk to her, but no you had to interrupt." He crosses his arms, pouting like a child would. Troye rolled his eyes at Jacob.

"She's coming back shut the fuck up." He grumbles, Jacob huffs running a hand through dark brown hair.

The waitress slams Troye's drink on the table not even bothering to look at him. Jacob was all her attention was on. "So pretty boy what are you doing tonight?" She questions. Troye nearly rolled his eyes at her words.