Troyes POV-
I looked like a MESS!
Hair tangled, in buttoned top with a tanktop under, and some sneakers. And I was starving. Being as tall as I am, I looked over the crowd of people to try to find Tyler. I can't BELIVE Tyler. Oakley. Wanted to pick me up from the airport! I haven't seen him since forever!! I searched above the crowd of heads. I saw a Mint Colored bush of hair. The fangirl in me shrieked within me. I hadn't realized it, my I had been pushing and shoving to get to MY OAKLEY! "TYLAHHHH" I yelped in my Australian accent. "TROYYEEBOYY!!" I loved his nicknames so much. Do I love h..? My train of thought had rolled off its wheels when Tyler gave me his bear hug. He gave the best hugs.
He had reached out his hands with something in his palms. I nearly fainted when I saw what it was. I snatched it out of his hands and kissed it a million times. "I knew you would want Nutella." Tyler smirked. "You have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how much I wanted this!!"
With that, we left off to his car. It had a made small talk.. While I ate Nutella.
We got off the car and walked up to his hotel room.
The words "SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Flew through my mind as I walked through his hotel room door.
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DISCONTINUED - How can you help me? - Troyler AU
FanfictionIt was 2016. Playlist live had been moved to a date, rather close to Troye Sivan's 21st birthday. He was going to be legal to drink in the US. Tyler, as we all know, loves him some drink. What will happen on Troye's birthday?! Will fans see the REA...
