*connor's POV*
"Connor, can we just sort this out?" I heard troye from behind me, following as I stormed off. I tried ignoring him, blocking his voice out, but he kept going. "Connor? talk to me!" I turned around finally, rage flowing through me "what!?" I yelled at him, seeing him flinch slightly.
"I didn't mean to! I promise, okay?" I huffed, staring him down "you mean to tell me you did 'mean' to out me?!" I screamed, ready to run off again "no, well. I did but I had a reason for it" he tried reasoning, flailing his arms about in the process "Tyler didn't need to know!" I yelled again, already on the brink of tears "Connor, I'm sorry! I know he didn't but I had to!" I stopped right there and then "why?" I asked sounding suddenly calmer, yet my words were sharp. "I-I can't tell you" he looked to the ground beneath him, he wiped a falling tear from his cheek, letting out a shaky exhale
"why can't you tell me?" I pestered, already aggravated enough "because I can't!" I shook my head at him, "troye if you can't tell me, then I see no reason why you to fucking out me" I said through gritted teeth, my knuckles white from balling my fists.
"Because I love you!" He screamed suddenly, breaking the silence between us. He chest rising and falling heavily as he cried "Tyler wouldn't shut up about my bloody love life, all afternoon he was texting me and asking me at school who I liked, I refused to tell him and I snapped, I told him I liked you and he found out okay!?" I was shocked to say the least, "y-you like me?" He shook his head, looking up at me.
"I love you" he corrected, pulling me into a hug.
__________________________
Sorry this was terrible
