heart - throb • a tronnor au ✔️

Chapter 27

"Troye, do you have to go to the studio tonight?" Connor suddenly asked as soon as the final bell rung, signaling that school was over.

"Well, No, but if you have to then we c-" Troye couldn't even finish his sentence before Connor cut him off.

"give me your keys" Troye gave Connor a questioning look, digging in his pocket to retrieve the item that was needed. "Good. Now, I'm going to drive you to your house. Put on something nice, but not fancy. Got it?" Troye nodded, still confused by what the hell Connor was actually doing.

Troye obeyed Connors directions and let him drive Troye to his house, allowing him to put on nice (but not fancy) clothes. As soon as Troye got back into the car, he noticed Connor had changed his pants and put on a black leather-type jacket.

"when did you change?" Troye questioned, raising his eyebrow at Connor's new appearance.

"When you were changing, I just changed in the car" Connor smiled, putting the key back into the ignition. Connor stayed silent, never answering Troyes questions of "where are we going?" or "Why did I have to change?" eventually, the Aussie gave up on questioning and the car fell silent.

After a comfortable car ride to the destination, Troye realized where they were and he rolled his eyes. "Really? The café?"

"Well, I w-" Connor then got cut off by some girls yelling Troye's name, most likely fans. Troye quickly turned around to see 2 girls running towards them. Connor plastered on a fake smile as the girls approached him, not knowing they had interrupted him.

"T-Troye? Oh my God! Hi, can we have a picture with you?" The girl asked nervously, biting her lip. Troye happily agreed, as the girl handed her phone to Connor, asking him to snap a couple pictures of them. Connor, although annoyed, happily agreed and took the phone from the girl.

"Smile with your teeth, Tro" Connor called out from behind the phone camera. Troye had a lovely smile no matter what, but as soon as he smiled with his teeth it was like the gates of heaven opened. It was truly a beautiful sight. Troye, although not liking it, smiled with his teeth for his boyfriend pleasure, making both Connor blush and the girls happy.

"Is he your boyfriend?" One of the girls ask, gesturing to Connor. Troye just smiled at the girl, not wanting to give out any personal information.

"I don't want to answer personal questions, sorry" He gave both girls a quick hug before walking back to Connor. "So, what are we doing here?"

Finally, Connor was able to answer as he took Troyes wrist and brought him inside. "I wanted to create a 'hey I'm sorry we broke up, but we're back together now so here's a redo first date' date, ya know?" Connor smiled, opening the door for Troye to enter the building.

"But why at the café? You got fired here..." Troye trailed off as Connor entered behind him.

"I know, Troye." Connor laughed, grabbing Troye's hand and walking past the 'Seat Yourself' sign. Connor lead Troye to a secluded section of the restaurant, with only a couple people by them. Troye sighed at the lack of warmth as Connor withdrew his hand from Troyes, but he immediately felt better once he noticed Connor had pulled Troye's seat for him.

"Thank you, Con. You're such a gentleman"

"Anything for you, my dear" Connor smiled, pushing Troye in a taking a seat in his own seat.

"Hi! My name is Grace Anne, and I'll be your ser- Connor?" The familiar female stopped talking as she noticed the two. "Connor, what are you doing here? I thought I'd never see you step foot here again" Grace Anne joked, pouring water into the boys' glasses.

"I-i got fired, but that d-doesn't mean I ca-can't come here on d-dates." Connor shot back, never once looking up from his menu.

"You're on a... with Troye Siv- but-" Grace could barely hold together a sentence as she spoke. Connor just nodded his head as Troye watched the scene unravel in front of him.

"A lot h-has changed" Connor smiled, looking over at Troye. Troye reached under the table to grab Connor's hand, squeezing it in a way to tell him that he's proud. After a few minutes of explaining and convincing Grace Anne that they are 'just friends' - even though that's the biggest lie out there- they finally ordered their drinks and food.

"For the record" Grace said, before walking off. "You two would make an insanely cute couple" Troye blushed at her words, smiling to himself because he knew that they were damn well the cutest couple in Hollywood.

"I'm sorry for over reacting" Troye spit out, grabbing a breadstick from the middle of the table.

"Where did that come from?" Connor raised his eyebrow, confused for Troye's random apology.

"I was looking at you, and I was just overwhelmed by your beauty and questioning how someone so overdramatic like me got someone as amazing like you. And I realized how lucky and thankful I am to have you, Connor. And it made me realize even more how stupid I was for blowing up at you." Troye smiled, reaching across the table this time to retrieve Connor's hand, rubbing small circles in it with his thumb.

"Troye, I appreciate it. And god, I'm so lucky to have you as a boyfriend." Connor smiled at Troye's blush.

"Connor can I ask you something?" Connor shouldn't feel nervous, right? He shouldn't feel like this question was going to be bad, going to change their relationship. But that's exactly how he felt. He was nervous. But, he only nodded in response.

"Are you only dating me because I'm famous and have money?" Troye wasn't going to lie, he has been thinking of this question ever since they confirmed their relationship a month before. It was his biggest fear that Connor was taking advantage of Troye considering he has Money and Connor does not.

Connor looked almost hurt as Troye asked the question, but none the less he answered it truthfuly and honestly;

"Troye, listen to me. I would never date somebody because of their money and fame. If you recall when we first met, I was flirting with you like crazy and I didn't even know who you were until you mentioned your name.

Troye, I don't like you because of your fame. I don't like you because of your money. I like you for you. I like your personality, your eyes, and your looks. I like how you dress, the way you style your hair. I like that little birthmark below your eye and how cute you look when you blush. I like your smile, I like the way you treat your fans, and I like the way how you're so open and honest with everyone.

Troye, I wouldn't care if you had 1 dollar or 1 billion dollars, I like you for you and nothing will ever change that" Connor finally finished his speech, which had Troye nearly speechless. Connor really does like Troye, and that's all Troye needed to hear.

Troye was truly and undoubtfully thankful to have someone like Connor to like, and soon, maybe even love.

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A/N

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sorry it took me awhile to update, I had NO idea what the hell to do

alssssoooooo special thanks to zacey9 for helping me with ideas for this chapter! Love you <3

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