gay | calum x troye

fifty seven

michael leaned against luke on one side and luke had an arm around troye on the other, protecting both his boys. "i miss him so much." troye whispers as the fire crackles in the pit and michael glances over. "we'll be okay, troye, we're gonna find him and drive back home." michael says reassuringly and troye looks over.

"did you see calum's house? the door was barely on it's hinges and it was a wreck, there's no way he considers that a home anymore." troye informs him and michael nods a little. "well, home is a place where we feel at our most comfortable and so on."

luke informs the two sleepily and troye looks back to the orange and red flame that jives before them. "if that's right, then calum is my home." troye comments barely above a whisper and luke rubs his back supportively. just then, calum's phone starts buzzing in troye's pocket and he pulls if out.

a random number with no address shows up and troye clicks on the green button anxiously. "h-hello?" troye enunciates slowly and the two watch him in confusion and curiosity. "don't come looking for me." he hears calum's voice clearly and troye gasps, "calum!" he tries but it's already been put down again.