Gifts for Okoye
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As Troy pushed open the wooden door marked ‘Kindergarten’ in bright colored bubble letters, he was greeted by a delighted squeal and a 5 year old slamming into his legs.
“Hi, Daddy!” Violet chirped as she wrapped herself around Troy’s legs and hugged him tight.
Troy huffed a laugh and patted her on the head. “Hey, baby girl. You gonna let me in to talk to Mr. Clark?” He asked, smiling down at the little brunette that was looking up at him with big blue eyes and a grin.
“Okay.” She said, letting go of his legs in favor of grabbing his hand and dragging him across the room to where Mr. Clark was seated with a smile at his desk.
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Lonely Late Night Texting by MeteoraWrites for Okoye
Fandoms: Fear the Walking Dead (TV)
10 Feb 2018
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The next text came with a picture, and it made Troy smack his head against the door with a groan.
'The thought of you kissing me wont leave my head’
The picture was of Nick giving that little cocky smile of his and he was wearing the sweater that Troy accidentally tore the collar of the first time they had fooled around. Nick knew every time he wore it that it drove Troy crazy. The smartass.
In a flash Troy had hit call and was holding the phone to his ear. After a single ring the line connected.
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Nick spots Troy watching him from the bar as his band plays. Nick takes Troy home with him for a one nights that turn into something more.
(sorry the summary is crap but the story is good, I promise lol)
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Troy blinked down at his half empty cup, wondering what the hell made him think this was a good idea. He doesn't drink. He doesn't. Not seeing what it did to his parents. But then Nick showed up with a bottle of vodka and cranberry juice and his god damn smile and Troy found himself saying yes to a drinking game on a raining afternoon when he had the house to himself.
"Never have I ever.... " Nick hummed against the rim of his glass as he thought of the next part. "Been kicked out of school." Nick said with a wicked smile.
Troy huffed a laugh and took a drink, grinning when he saw Nick take one as well. "I thought you had to say things you'd actually never done." He said with one eyebrow raised in amusement.
Nick shook his head as he lowered his glass. "I'm taking some liberties here." He said, reaching for the bottle of vodka to top off his drink for the fourth time since they’d started the game and scooching forward in his seat so his knees were almost touching Troy's legs.