Okay, this is kinda random, but I need to write, and I'm hanging out with my friends, so I didn't want to work on either of my stories so I decided to do a oneshot. Thanks to M for helping me with the reasons, and to the boys for providing me for the scary movie which just scared the shit out of me and didn't help my writing at all. Don't forget to review!
This is a M rated Troyella.
Troy Bolton was in love with a petite, dark haired girl named Gabriella Montez, and was having an affair with her until two days ago when she insisted they stopped seeing each other because it wasn't fair on Troy's fiancé, the blonde drama-queen that was Sharpay Evans. Troy and Sharpay had been forced into a relationship three years earlier when their parents decided it was the best thing for the young pair, since the Bolton and Evans families were the richest in Albuquerque. Sharpay had loved the idea, having had a crush on Troy for a while, but Troy didn't want to be tied down, especially to someone like Sharpay who had no real care for other people's wellbeing.
Gabriella had broken off their affair two days previously, when Sharpay had demanded that her and Troy needed to start planning their wedding. Troy was heading to Gabriella's apartment to beg her to take him back, having done the one thing he knew Gabriella had wanted him to do since the day they started their affair, almost two years earlier, end things with Sharpay.
Troy reached the door to Gabriella's apartment and he took a deep breath as he knocked on the wood, waiting for what seemed like hours before Gabriella's familiar face appeared, her smile faltering as she took in Troy's appearance.
"Troy?" She asked quietly, knowing she wanted to wrap her arms around him and never let go.
"Gabriella, can I come inside. Please." Troy begged, running his hands through his messy, dark blonde hair.
Gabriella stepped aside and let Troy enter the small apartment where he settled himself down on her worn black leather couch and gestured for her to sit next to him.
"Gabriella, Gabi. I broke up with Sharpay today." Troy said, wringing his hands as he spoke, not daring to look up at Gabriella.
"What? Why?" Gabriella exclaimed.
"She's not who I want to be with Gabi. You know that."
"But Troy, your family wants you to be with her."
"Well I don't want her. She's superficial and she only wants me when it suits her." Troy said angrily.
"Troy, we can't be together. Your family will never allow it. In their eyes we're from two different worlds." Gabriella said sadly, knowing the Bolton family wouldn't want their oldest son to marry someone from a lower class family.
"I don't give a shit what they want." Troy stood up in a huff. "You want to know why I want, no need you, and not that blonde Barbie?"
Gabriella nodded slowly, wanting to hear his argument before she made her decision to get back together or not.
"Okay, I made this list last night." Troy confessed, pulling out a piece of paper from his jeans pocket. "Ten more reasons why I need somebody new, just like you." He read.
Gabriella giggled at the line she recognized from one of her favourite songs Can't Stop – Red Hot Chili Peppers.
"There's my first reason, Gabi. The way you giggle. It's the sweetest sound I've ever heard. Do you remember the day that it rained when we were at the park?" Troy asked and Gabriella nodded, a smile covering her face. "That was the first time I realized how much I loved your giggle."
"Gabi, it's starting to rain." Troy whined as Gabriella ran ahead of him towards the playground.
"Good, that means there'll be no little kids to steal the swings!" Gabriella laughed as she turned around to face Troy. "Come on!" She urged, turning back towards the playground and slowing her pace down to a jog until she reached her destination, climbing onto one of the swings in the centre of the park and pumping her legs to get her moving.
Troy laughed at her childish antics and he settled himself down onto the swing next ot Gabriella's, pumping his legs too, until he was at the same height as Gabriella.
"Doesn't it feel like you're flying?" Gabriella asked, her voice barely audible over the sound of the wind and rain.
"It does." Troy agreed, stopping his legs so he wasn't swinging quite so high anymore. When he was at a more reasonable height he jumped off the swing, landing in the soft sand around the swings. He landed on his two feet and then fell to the ground, laughing at Gabriella still swinging above him.
"Jump, baby." He laughed, raising his voice so she could hear him.
Troy watched as Gabriella slowed down her swinging until she was going at the ride speed to jump off safely.
Gabriela flew through the air and landed on her feet just in front of Troy who wrapped his arms around Gabriella's legs and pulled her to land on top of him, their lips connecting in a sweet kiss as they lay tangled together.
"I love the rain." Gabriella said with a giggle as they broke apart.
"And why's that?" Troy asked, playing with one of her curls.
"It makes me feel like a little kid again." Gabriella confessed. "It makes me want to jump in a puddle or something."
Gabriella continued to giggle as Troy started to place hot, open mouth kisses along her wet skin.
"Let's go do it." Troy mumbled against her skin, the vibrations causing Gabriella to giggle gently again.
"Do what?" Gabriella breathed.
"Go and jump in a puddle." Troy said, pulling away from Gabriella and untangling their bodies, helping her to her feet before they ran off in search of puddles to jump in, with Gabriella giggling the whole time.
"That was a fun day." Gabriella said as she remembered how wet they'd got playing in the rain.
"It was. And it made me realise just one of the many things I love about you."
"Carry on." Gabriella smiled.
"The next reason. The way you sleep." Troy looked up shyly at Gabriella, noting her puzzled expression.
"You look like an angel when you sleep Gabi. You look so peaceful and pure, even if we've just spent the last few hours having sex and you're covered in sweat and love bites, you look adorable."
Gabriella blushed. "So you watch me when I'm sleeping, huh Bolton?" She teased gently.
"I can't help myself." Troy whispered, sitting back on the couch next to Gabriella and taking one of her hands in his.
Troy looked down at
the sleeping girl in his arms. Her dark curls were messy and matted
from sweat, and her cheeks were red from their recently finished
antics. Her lips were curled into a smile, even though she was
asleep, and her skin was covered in beads of sweat.
Troy ran his
finger through the curls on the side of her face, pushing them back
to reveal the skin of her neck, littered with fresh red marks in the
moment of passion. Troy brushed his lips against the skin, feeling it
slightly raised against his lips. Troy looked down further, her bare
chest barely covered by the sheet covering them and Troy gulped as he
made out her nipples visible through the light material over them.
Gabriella's right arm was thrown back, her hand curled up into a
fist, her dark skin contrasting against the white of the sheet she
lay on.
Troy reached up and covered her fist with his hand, feeling her hand open up and lacing instinctively with Troy's. Troy gently pulled on their hands that were laced together and Gabriella turned onto her side, her hand releasing Troy's as it came to rest on his bare, toned stomach, her fingers gently caressing his skin, even though she was still asleep. Troy noticed the movement had pulled the sheet completely off the top half of Gabriella's body and he couldn't help but reach out and cup the breast in his callused hand, causing Gabriella to moan gently and lift one of her legs to drape across both of Troy's, pressing her naked lower body against his side.
"So that's why I woke up to you starting round three!" Gabriella laughed. "Cause you were perving at me when I was sleeping."
"You look so perfect though! I couldn't help myself." Troy defended himself.
"You're forgiven." Gabriella said with a grin. "Reason three?"
"The way you get scared when we watch horror movies." Troy said with a teasing grin.
Gabriella blushed as she thought back to all the times she and Troy had watched a horror movie and Gabriella had ended up on Troy's lap with her head buried in his shoulder, scared out of her wits.
"Remember The Hills Have Eyes?" He teased and Gabriella blushed even more.
Troy had pleaded with Gabriella to watch the newly released movie The Hills Have Eyes, knowing full well she'd end up in his lap, too scared to watch anymore.
"Don't pout, babe." Troy coaxed, wrapping his arm around Gabriella's shoulder pulling her closer to him on the couch. "I'll save you?"
"You better." Gabriella pouted, settling her head into Troy's shoulder as the movie started.
Within twenty minutes Gabriella was clutching fearfully at Troy's hand, squeezing so hard Troy thought she might break it at any second.
Within forty minutes Gabriella had a pillow clutched to her chest as she closed her eyes at every scary part.
An hour into the movie and Gabriella was curled up in Troy's arms, her face buried deep into his chest as she had refused to watch any more of the movie, and Troy had refused to turn it off, preferring to be the hero and cuddle Gabriella as he finished watching the movie.
Every time a scream emitted from the television set Gabriella whimpered into Troy's t-shirt, clutching more of into her small hand.
When the movie was finished Troy released one of his hands from her grip and turned off the television with the remote and turned on the small lamp next to him.
"Babe. It's over." Troy said gently as he wrapped his arms back around Gabriella and tried to prize her hands off his t-shirt.
"I hate you." Came the muffled voice of Gabriella.
"No you don't. You love that I was here to save you otherwise you would've left the room and not be clutching to me." Troy reasoned.
"Well I hate mutants then!" Gabriella shot back, letting go of Troy's shirt to wrap her small arms around Troy's neck.
"I love being your knight in shining armor." Troy laughed gently, bringing Gabriella's hand up to his own to kiss it gently.
"I love being the damsel in distress." Gabriella replied.
"Glad to hear. You want reason number four?" Gabriella nodded eagerly and Troy laughed at her.
"Okay, reason number four. The way you dance when you think nobody is watching you." Gabriella looked shocked.
"When did you see me dancing?"
"One of the nights I stayed over, you were making breakfast and I came in to say good morning."
Troy sleepily walked out of Gabriella's bedroom, following the sound of her sweet voice to the kitchen where she was standing in front of the stove, stirring something in a saucepan as she swayed her hips from side to side, singing along with the iPod that was plugged in her ears.
Troy stood at the doorway, watching as Gabriella danced in front of the stove, using the wooden spoon as a microphone as she sung along to her music.
Gabriella started to sing Thriller by Michael Jackson and started doing the dance movies, causing Troy to chuckle to himself.
Gabriella turned around as if she had heard him and Troy ducked out of view, waiting until he heard her start to sing again before he peaked back around the corner, watching as she continued dancing, getting out plates and mugs, making each of them a coffee and dishing up scrambled eggs on toast for breakfast.
Troy quickly turned back to head to the bedroom, not wanting Gabriella to catch him out.
"So I did hear you laugh!" Gabriella exclaimed, swatting at him with her hand. "I thought I was going crazy!"
"Can you teach me the thriller dance?" Troy teased and Gabriella lunged at him, tickling his sides as she straddled his lap, making Troy plead for forgiveness.
Gabriella finally stopped the tickling, but didn't move from her place on Troy's lap.
"So what are the other reasons?" Gabriella asked softly, her dark brown orbs connecting with Troy's bright blue ones.
"Well, next on the list is the way you kiss me." Troy whispered huskily, reaching his lips up to meet with Gabriella's in a passionate kiss. The pair quickly got into a heated kiss and Troy ran his bottom lip along Gabriella's, begging for entrance which she granted him. Their tongues danced together, causing havoc on their bodies as Gabriella moved her arms from around Troy's neck and moved them down his chest to his stomach where she slipped them under his shirt and started to ran her hand firmly along his lower stomach, feeling each of his muscles under her hands.
Troy broke his mouth away from Gabriella's, lowering it instead to her left ear where he nibbled and sucked.
"This is the next reason." He whispered, biting gently on her ear lobe. "The way you touch me."
Gabriella let out a soft cry as she worked Tory's shirt up his body and over his head, discarding it on the floor before she pushed him flat onto his back and then sat up, slipping off her own t-shirt and reaching around to unclip her bra, letting it slide off her shoulders and down her arms, revealing slowly to Troy her breasts.
Troy's hands immediately went up to caress Gabriella's now free breasts, causing her to moan out loud as she slipped her own hand down to rub against the hardening bulge in Troy's pants.
"God, Gabi." Troy groaned. "This is reason number, whatever I'm up to. The way you tease me. Fuck!" Troy felt his hardness be released and a small hand work up and down it as he closed his eyes quickly as pleasure overtook him.
Troy's pants quickly came off his body, followed by Gabriella's skirt and both of their underwear, leaving them naked and panting on the couch, Troy hovering above Gabriella.
Gabriella wrapped her legs around Troy's waist, drawing him down until he entered her in one swift movement, causing the pair to cry out at the feeling.
"Oh god." Gabriella cried out as Troy started pumping harder and faster into her. "Please, Troy." She begged.
Troy lent his body closer to Gabriella's, starting to suck on the sensitive spot on her neck as he continued to pump into her body.
"The way you make love to me." Troy panted in Gabriella's ear as the pair quickly became engulfed by their passion until they were both at the edge.
"Faster, Troy. Please." Gabriella begged, raising her hips quicker to meet Troy's thrusts, feeling her climax approaching. Troy complied, feeling the walls of his lover tighten around him as she cried out.
"Troy! Oh, Troy!"
Troy felt his own release as he spilt his seed into Gabriella, groaning as he was filled with the familiar feeling that came with the release.
Troy lifted himself off Gabriella slightly, smiling down at her.
"Reason number 9. The way you scream my name." He said as he kissed her gently.
"I love you Troy." Gabriella panted, trying to get her breath back between kisses.
"I love you too, Gabi." Troy replied, slipping out of her body and laying down next to her, and pulling her body against his own, his fingers slipping through her curls as they regained their composure.
"What's reason ten?" Gabriella asked after their breathing returned to normal and they lay, just caressing one another lovingly.
"The way you love me." Troy confessed, meeting Gabriella's gaze as a smile crossed over her face. "Gabi, can we be together, please? Properly this time. You're all I've ever wanted and needed."
Gabriella nodded her response, giggling as Troy hugged her tightly.
"And that brings us back to reason number one." Troy laughed, kissing Gabriella once more.