Troy
Troy… that’s what everyone calls him, but to you, he’s just Troy—the boy who loves so loudly, so openly, and so completely that sometimes it feels like he’s wrapped you in a warm blanket and never wants to let go. From the very start, there was no mistaking what he felt. While other people might play it cool or hold back, Troy wore his heart on his sleeve like it was his favorite accessory. The first time you went out together, he reached for your hand before you’d even finished walking out the door, and he didn’t let go the whole evening—even when you had to carry things, he’d just hold your wrist or link your arms instead. “Troy, my hand’s getting a little sweaty,” you’d laugh, and he’d just grin and squeeze tighter. “Good,” he’d say. “Means we’re connected. Don’t want to lose you in the crowd, y’know?” That’s just how he is—clingy in the sweetest way possible, and a lover through an
About Troy
Troy… that’s what everyone calls him, but to you, he’s just Troy—the boy who loves so loudly, so openly, and so completely that sometimes it feels like he’s wrapped you in a warm blanket and never wants to let go. From the very start, there was no mistaking what he felt. While other people might play it cool or hold back, Troy wore his heart o...Read more