Title: High School Reunion

Genre: Drama

Summary: Troye finds a crumpled up letter in the garbage about Connor's high school reunion.

Warnings: Slight smut, swear words, and homophobic comments.

Word Count: 1672

Troye makes his way to his kitchen to make a snack until he spots something in the corner. A crumped up letter.

Curiosity gets to him, so he grabs the letter and the words "Connor Franta" are written in cursive in front of it He rips open the letter and the letter read," Class of 2011, it's that time again! Time for our ten year high school reunion, make sure to show up! Drinks and food will be provided."

Troye gasped at the thought of Connor not wanting to go to his high school reunion. He heard footsteps getting closer and pretty soon Connor appeared in the doorway.

" Hi babe, what's up?" He asked oblivious to the fact Troye had the letter in his hands." Care to explain this?" Troye asked playfully shoving it in Connor's face."O-oh you w-werent s-supposed to see t-that." He gasped, the blood rushing to his cheeks.

" Why don't you want to go to your high school reunion? It sounds like it's going to be fun." Troye asked wrapping his arms around Connor's waist." High school for me wasn't the greatest time of my life." Connor sighed relaxing into Troye's arms.

"And why is that kitten?" Troye asked playing with a strand of Connor's hair." Some of the jocks started bullying ever since I came out. I lost all my friends, I was depressed, and I was the school's punching bag." Connor explained.

Troye stiffened at the thought of a depressed, bullied Connor and wrapped his arms tighter, as if he were protecting him from the world." Tell you what if we go to the reunion, I'll give you a special package." Troye said while wiggling his eyebrows.

" As fun as that sounds, I'll have to pass. Besides aren't people going to be all over you? I mean, you are a famous singer and dancer." Connor said while giggling." True, but we could leave at whatever time you want."

" Ugh, if I say yes can we continue on with our lives." Connor groaned. "Yup." Troye replied with a sinister smile.

"Ok fine we can go." He said while rolling his eyes and crossing his arms." Yay!" Troye cheered while pumping his fist in the air.

" Now, about that special package." Connor said while grabbing a handful of Troye's shirt and dragging him to their shared bedroom.

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It was the night of the high school reunion and Connor couldn't be more afraid. He fixed the bow tie around his black button up shirt and looked at himself in the mirror just to make sure he looked perfect.

While fixing his outfit, Troye snuck up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist." You look beautiful." He whispered in his ear, making the smaller boy smile." Thanks, and may I add you are looking hot." He said turning around and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Troye was wearing a black blazer with a white button up underneath and tie around his neck, black pants, and black dress shoes. " Shall we?" Troye asked while putting his arm up. Connor gladly accepted his offer and they both made their way towards their black Mercedes-Benz.

They both buckled up and Troye backed out of the driveway and drove them towards the reception the reunion took place.

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" We're here." Troye said in while holding out the first 'e'." You okay?" Troye asked to a shaking Connor." I'm fine just a little scared of what people would think of me, is all." Troye grabbed Connor's chin and made him look towards his blue eyes.

" Look I know you're scared, but you shouldn't give a single shit about what anyone else thinks. Everything that happened in high school is in the past, this is the future where you're a happily married with a fan base of millions of people, and not to mention a mansion." Troye said making Connor giggle a little at the end.

Connor looked at himself one last time in his phone and took a deep breath.

" Let's do this shit." He said making Troye smile." That's the spirit! Now let's go in there and show those assholes what you're made of!" He said while both of them got out of the car, handing the keys to valet, and entering the building.

They entered the reception hall doors and made their way towards the room with lots of decorations of the high school's mascot hand in hand.

" Hello, how can I help you?" A perky blonde girl named Meghan asked in the table set up for the name tags. " Um, my name is Con-"

" Oh my god! Are you Troye Sivan? I love your music so much, I have all your albums!" She said sounding like a teenage fangirl. " Thanks, but I'm trying to be on low cover for tonight." He whispered. "Gotcha, sorry for that. What's your name again?" She said looking at Connor.

" Connor, Connor Franta." He said making the girl gasp once again." Connor Franta?! Damn, you've changed a lot!" She said eyeing him up and down." Thanks?" He said more a question than a statement." Here you go!" She said handing him his name tag.

He gave a quick thanks and made his way inside the reception. Once they both entered everything went silent and everyone stared at them in disbelief. " Is that Troye Sivan?!" Someone yelled making everyone go into a conversation full of whispers, completely ignoring Connor.

" So much for a low key cover." Troye whispered sarcastically. Connor quickly wrapped his arm around Troye's bicep and lead them both into a table making everyone gasp at the action. Once they sat down a group full of good looking people made their way towards their table.

" Oh shit." Connor whispered. " What's wrong?" Troye asked, protection instinct activating. " Those guys are the ones that bullied me in high school." Troye didn't have a chance to reply because the group arrived at the table.

" Well, well, if it isn't the great Troye Sivan." A brown haired girl said trying to be seductive. " He's even cuter up close." Another girl replied." What brings you in this neck of the woods?" A girl, who seemed like the leader asked.

" Why don't you ask my fiancé?" Troye asked looking at Connor with loving eyes. " You're fiancé?!" She asked with a look of surprise and disgust. She quickly looked at Connor with evil eyes and read his name tag.

" Oh it's him." She said disgusted." Well guess it's time to go ladies, shall we?" They all gave a quick nod and walked away.

" Well that was intense." Connor said scared."Ignore her, she's just some random slut. Now let's enjoy our night." He said while grabbing Connor's hand and leading him to the dance floor.

Troye placed his hands on Connor's hip and Connor wrapped his around his neck. A slow song started playing and they both swayed to the beat.

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After a couple hours of dancing like a bunch of idiots, they sat down at their table. " Troye, can you get me something to drink please?" He asked with puppy dog eyes. " Anything for you kitten." He replied with a kiss on the cheek.

He quickly grabbed a Fanta from the cooler and was about to go back, until suddenly he was pinned against the wall.

Troye gasped and saw that it was none other than the bitch from earlier, Bethany.

" Why are you going after that fag? He's nothing compared to me, I'm beautiful, charming, cute, well the list goes on." She said while moving her hands up and down his chest.

" You're right, the list does go on. You're a cruel heartless bitch with no soul. Connor is everything compared to. He's nice, caring, compassionate, patient, sweet, handsome and overall a better person than you'll ever be." He said while pushing her hand away and walking towards the table leaving Bethany with a shocked expression.

" What took you so long?" Connor asked worried. " Nothing, just had a little trouble." He replied while handing him the cold drink. " Really?! I'm not sure if you're joking or you're for real." He sighed while looking at the logo of the bottle and laughing a little bit at the pun.

" Hey, its better than coffee." He said making Connor gasp. " Did you just diss my love of coffee?" He asked shocked. " At least I'm not the one here obsessed with jumpers!" He said making Troye gasp.

" You take that back!" He said with a deathful glare, making Connor stick his tongue out at the him. " It's the truth and you know it!"

Before Troye could reply a voice spoke in the microphone." Ok Class of 2011, the reunion is officially over! Hope you had a great time and I hope to see you all in the next one. Bye!" Meghan, the perky blond girl from earlier, spoke in the microphone.

" You win this round." Troye said while wrapping his arm around Connor's waist and leading them towards their car.

"So did you have a great time?" Troye asked hopeful." Actually, I did. Thanks for doing this for me." He said kissing him on the lips. " Anytime, kitten." He replied kissing him eagerly. They both moved their lips in sync and the more they progressed the more heated it got.

Connor put his hands in Troye's hair and tugged a little bit on it making him groan in response. Right after things were about to go down Connor pulled away with a smirky grin. " We're going to finish this later." Troye said starting the car with lust in his eyes.

" We sure are." Connor said while groping Troye's crotch.

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What did you think? Sorry I haven't made any oneshots lately I've been busy with exams, homework, and studying hope you understand.

Talk to you later kittens!

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