'I get it, Con,' Troye said softly. 'We live in a blue neighbourhood. Beliefs are embedded deep, and it's hard to even mold them, let alone uproot them completely.'
Coming out as a homosexual is difficult enough as it is, not to add in a society of closed-minded homophobics. Troye Sivan and Connor Franta are two boys living in such a society, fighting against people for each other, and rebelling against their own selves in a hunt for the space to accommodate their jigsaw pieces.
What with struggling with their identities, their feelings and their desires, the real question in Troye's and Connor's turbulent life is: Will the anchor hold fast? Will it save them from the current, and let them reach home, for what is home, if not a room full of their safest sounds?
A Tronnor fanfic, based on the Blue Neighbourhood video trilogy by Troye Sivan.
But aren't we all dramaqueens?
But don't we all have our bad days?
But don't we all feel like we're not good enough sometimes?
But aren't we all afraid to follow our dreams?
But don't we all have our secrets?
But don't we all fall in love?
A Tronnor fanfic, written from Troyes point of view.
It's a simple love story about two boys living in a small neighbourhood.
I hope you enjoy!