alphabet boy

f o u r - b i g

Troye sat at the island in his kitchen drinking a cup of coffee when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He assumed it was big Connor making an appearance today because usually Connor would scream out Troye's name until Troye came upstairs to get him. 

"And do I have the pleasure of seeing big Con today?" Troye said. 

"Yep." Connor said making himself a cup of coffee.

Troye nodded as he took a sip of his coffee. He couldn't help stare in amazement at Connor, sure he's seen him but that was only in little space so he's never really seen him seen him. He was just as polite as he is when he is in little space maybe even more, some people when they leave little space are complete brats. Connor sat across from Troye and began sipping his coffee. 

"I like you Troye." Connor said casually. 

"And I like you too, Connor." Troye said placing his cup down and folding his hand in front of him.

"Yeah, but I like you like you. You aren't like everyone else is what I'm trying to say Troye. Tyler, yeah he's great and all but there is still this little part of him that doesn't like that I act younger than I am." 

"And exactly how old is that Con?" Troye said putting down his cup of coffee

"Twenty-three." Connor said.

"Well," Troye started. "I've always been into things like this even if I didn't realize I was. Tyler isn't, he's being pushed into this. I'm not saying you're forcing him, that's just a part of you. Tyler hasn't been well educated and neither has his friends which is why whenever he has friends over you're in your room."

"So are you saying that you and your friends are educated in this... lifestyle?"

"I think I'm at a decent amount of knowledge, and yes my friends do know what I'm into and they think it's kinda cute."

Connor nods as he goes back to sipping his coffee. Troye was taken aback about how intelligent big Connor is. They just shared a semi-deep conversation and when they brought up little Connor in little space he didn't snap back into, he stayed big Connor. Most little's can't do that. 

"Well, I'm going to take a shower and get dressed since I have a few things to do, but you're welcome to stay here."

Connor shakes his head, "No, I'll get dressed too. Can I come with you?" 

Troye smiles, "Yeah sure." 

xxx

Troye was a little nervous as they walked through their local Walmart. Since talking to Connor about little space didn't make him go back into little space Troye assumed that the only way he would is if he saw something that he would use if he was little. They were halfway through with their first stop when they walked passed the toddler section. Connor caught it out of the corner of his eye and turned his head slightly as he saw the rows and rows of binkys,  sippy cups and, stuffie. Troye saw this and silently hoped that Connor wouldn't slip into little space. 

"Tro..." Connor started.

'Oh no'

"New stuffie, Mr. Whiskers and Domino been wanting a new friend." 

"No, Con not right now. Tro still has more things to do today."

Connor walked over and grabbed another little cat and hugged him close. 

"I want stuffie." Connor said stomping his foot on the ground. 

Troye crossed his arms, "Well you certainly aren't going to get one if you keep acting like that, only good little boys can get stuffies."

"Con-Con is a good boy." Connor whined.

"Connor, put the cat back we can come back later when you are acting good." 

Connor's eyes widened, he only called him Connor when he was about to get into trouble. Connor nodded quickly and placing the little cat back on the shelf with the rest of the stuffed animals. 

"I'll come back to you later." He whispered to the cat.

xxx

After that little incident in Walmart Troye couldn't risk little Connor peaking back through. Don't get him wrong though he loves little Connor but he's also very difficult to work with when he doesn't get what he wants. Right now Connor is sitting on the naughty step for acting out when they were at Walmart and talking back to him on the way back from Walmart. 

'Guess big Connor didn't last as long as I hoped'

Troye went over to Connor and sat down next to him. Connor was hunched over crying a little not aware of his surroundings. 

"Connor?" Troye said in a quiet voice. 

Connor looked up, "Yes Tro?"

"Do you know why I put you here?"

"Being a b-bad b-boy." Connor said before he started bursting out into tears. 

Troye wrapped his arms around the little as he tried to calm him down.

"Shh, Connor it's okay. Not everyone can be perfect even caregivers make mistakes." 

"Really?" Connor said.

"Really," Troye replied. "now I have a coloring book and a sippy cup filled with apple juice waiting there just for you." 

Connor wrapped his arms loosely around Troye's neck and gave him a sloppy kiss on the cheek. "Tank you Tro, you the best." 

Connor instantly got up from the step and ran into the living room. He turned on the TV as the theme song to Bubble Guppies played through the house. Troye laughed to himself as he got up and sat down on the couch.

"Is it okay that I watch this with you Mr. Con?" 

Connor turned around and put his finger over his mouth. "Shh!" He said while nodding. 

Troye chuckled once more while nodding as he watched his future little color a picture not even watching what the kid mermaids were doing on the TV.

xxx

babbyboitroye wanted another chapter so here you go fam, sorry it took so long one of my contacts fell and since I'm all new to the contact ordeal it took awhile to put back in

i hope you like this chapter and for the next chapter let's just say that something is gonna happen both good and bad (has nothing to do with jackson...maybe ( ; ) but yeah. i also find it quite amusing that i'm typing this more than my main story it's just that this is so addicting to type but it's w.e 

i'm gonna go watch YouTube now. 

later loves!

-ria