TROYE SIVAN MELLET!!!! WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO COMPLETELY WRECK PEOPLES LIVES WITH YOUR GOOD LOOKS????!!!! Okay I think I'm done. Just need to take a breather. Enjoy!
Connor's POV
I wake up to the alarm going off and reach over and turn it off while moving the least amount possible. I don't want to wake the beautiful boy beside me even though I know I'll have to in a few minutes.
I look down at his sleeping figure and smile. His hair is laying flat on his forehead and is slightly disheveled from sleep. His mouth is slightly agape and he is letting out the softest snores I've ever heard in my life. He is still cuddled up to me, with his head laying on my chest and his arm laying across my stomach. He's absolutely beautiful and I can't help but stare.
I look over at the clock and see that more time has passed than I thought. I need to wake him up before his or my parents realize that he isn't where he is supposed to be. I'm sure my mom wouldn't mind too much but I'm not sure how Troye's parents would react and I'm not taking any chances.
I move a little trying to get out from under him and he holds on to me tighter than before. I smile and try again. I successfully get untangled from Troye and climb out of bed. Troye's eyebrows furrow but he still doesn't open his eyes. He moves his arms across the bed as if he is trying to find something and huffs when there is nothing there. He turns his back on me and cuddles into the blanket and shortly after, begins snoring again.
I walk up to the bed and sit on the edge. I grab his arm softly and gently shake him to try and get him up.
"Troye. We need to get you home so you don't get in trouble. Please wake up" I say and he groans. I shake him again, slightly more this time and he still doesn't move. This time I'm the one to groan. If he doesn't get up, we could both very possible get in trouble.
After a few more attempts at waking him, I decide that that strategy won't work and I need to figure something else out. I won't pour water on him. That's just rude. I don't want him to be mad.
I lean over close to his ear and whisper softly,"get up, Troye" before kissing right below his ear. He squirms a little but still doesn't move. I begin to kiss down his neck to where I know I will get a reaction and he turns to me before I even get a chance.
"Good morning, Connor" Troye says, his voice lower and raspier than usual. I lean down and kiss him on the forehead gently before getting up. He groans and this causes me to laugh.
"You have to get up or we're both screwed. I don't want you to get in trouble" I say and he smiles. "Oh and don't get ready for school" I say. He looks at me funny, confusion evident in his eyes and I laugh. He's so cute. "Don't question it" I say and he nods, smiling sleepily.
"Will you help me over to my room?" He asks and I nod.
I go over to my window and open it, careful not to make too much noise. Troye left his window open last night so we don't have to worry about that.
"Be careful" I say and he nods. He carefully makes his way across the small gap in between our houses and into his window with barely any struggle. I smile at him and he smiles back.
"Oh! I almost forgot" he says. He sticks his head out and motions for me to do the same. When I have my head out the window, he leans over and kisses me on the lips softly. He pulls away after a moment and I smile up at him. "Thank you, Connor" he says and I tilt my head to the side to show I'm confused. "For letting me come over last night. I know you probably didn't want me to. I-" he tries to go on but I shake my head and shush him.
"Did it seem like I didn't want you to come over last night, Troye?" I ask and I watch as his face turns red. I smile and he shakes his head. "I wanted you ever there more than anything. Don't doubt that for a second" I say and he nods.
"Why am I not getting ready for school?" He asks and I smile.
"I want to spend the day with you. Is that okay with you?" I ask and grab his hand. He nods and I smile. "Okay. I'll see you later"I say and he nods. He pecks me on the lips one more time and then sucks into his room. Today is going to be amazing.
After I'm all the way in my room, I throw a shirt on and go downstairs. Mom is making her morning coffee and humming softly to herself.
"Beautiful mom" I say and she turns around. She smiles when she sees me and flips her hair.
"I know right" she says and I laugh. "Good morning. How did you sleep?" She asks and I smile.
"Amazing. Best in a while actually. How about you?" I ask and she nods.
"Me too. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow" she says. I'm thankful for that. She didn't hear anything.
"Is it okay if I stay out of school today?" I ask and she looks at me with a concerned look on her face.
"Are you okay?" She asks and I nod.
"Yea. I'm absolutely fine. Just have a lot on my mind. I probably wouldn't get anything done at school today anyways" I say and she smiles.
"I understand. Sure you can. But don't expect this all the time, Connor" she says pointing a finger at me. I laugh and nod. "What's on your mind?" She asks and I blush. She smiles knowingly. "Does this have anything to do with Troye?" She asks and I blush even more. She squeals slightly and then laughs.
"Are you okay mom?"
"You like him a lot don't you?" She asks and I look down at my feet before nodding.
"Yea. Yea I do" I say and she smiles.
"You and Troye are official. Real or not real?" She asks and I smile. This is a game that we play all the time. Just something to do when we're bored or in situations like this.
"Not real"
"You have told him you like him. Real or not real?"
"Not real but I think he definitely knows" I say and she smiles.
"You have kissed him. Real or not real?" I hesitate in answering this one, knowing her reaction will definitely be deafening.
"Real"
I was right. She squealed like a teenage girl meeting their favorite band. (A/N comment your favorite bands! I want to know my people!!)
"Oh my god that adorable! How did it happen? Who made the first move?"
"Mom!"
"Tell me. Was it him? Did he make the first move?" She asks and I laugh.
"No, mom, you'll be surprised to know that I actually made the first move" I say and she smiles.
"You're too cute" she says and I shake my head. The next thirty minutes go by and we talk about Troye. Mom wants all the details. We're interrupted when my phone goes off in the pocket of my sweatpants.
Troye: hey! Is it too soon for me to come over?
"Who is that?" She asks and I smile.
"Troye"
"What's going on?"
"He wants to know if he can come over. Is that okay with you?" I ask and she smiles.
"You guys totally planned this. Not going to school?" She says and I smile but nod. "Yes he can come over but I don't want to be able to hear what y'all are doing. Please keep the volume down to a low level" she says and I cringe. Normal moms would be watching our every move. With her, if she doesn't see it, it never happened. This will probably come to my advantage later on in life.
Connor: come on over;)xxx
(A/N: hello world!!! How's ya doin? I hope you're soon amazing. I really like this chapter and I really wish I had a mom like this. Just kidding I love my mom but how cool would this be?
Hope you have all had an amazing day or night or year or week or hour. Whatever you want to go by. Hope it was amazing. Love you guys so so much and thank you so much for reading this junk!!!!It means a lot! Bye!!!!