Smile with your teeth, it's cute! (Troyler fanfic)

Chapter 22

TYLER'S P.O.V

After listening to Troye explain to Shaun 100 times that we aren't together, Troye and I were now sitting on Troye's bed. Eating breakfast with the Mellets was amazing except I don't think Steele and Tyde like me very much. They both shot death glares at me throughout the whole meal. Troye must've noticed my concern and grabbed my hand. 

"It's ok, don't worry. I'm sure they are just in a bad mood or something," Troye reassured me. I nodded. "Yeah..but let's not worry about that at the moment. We should go do something." Troye thought about my offer for a second before agreeing. "Ok. I know the perfect place!" Troye burst before running out of the room. "Be right back!" He shouted. I giggled at Troye's childish behaviour. 

I took my phone out of my pocket and went on Twitter. I haven't really tweeted anything lately, have I? I quickly assembled a tweet and posted it a few seconds later.

"@tyleroakley: Happy Birthday to @troyesivan. I can't wait for all the fun times we will share together :)"

Just as I posted the tweet my phone vibrated and displayed the message '20% battery remaining'. Where is my charger? I think it's in my suitcase. I stood up and walked out of the room, trying to find the spare room. While I'm staying at the Mellet's i'll be sleeping in the spare room. I walked down the hallway and stopped infront of the door which I thought led to the spare room. I don't have the greatest memory.

I slowly opened the door and found Steele and Tyde sitting on a big double bed, talking quietly to each other. Tyde and Steele both turned and stared at me, their eyes filled with judgement and hate. This doesn't look like the spare room at all. "Tyler. What are you doing here?" Steele asked harshly.

"I'm so sorry. I thought this was the spare room," I replied honestly. Tyde rolled his eyes. "Well...it's not," He spat. I mumbled another quiet 'sorry' before closing the door. Wow, they must really hate me. I don't even know what I did. 

 I continued down the hallway and opened every door until I finally found my room. I walked over to my suitcase, grabbed out my charger and looked for a powerpoint. When I found one I was so confused. Are the powerpoints in Australia different to the ones in America? I tried to plug my charger in but it wouldn't fit. Suddenly I heard a familiar Australian boy giggle behind me.

"I don't think it's going to fit," Troye giggled. I stood up and playfully slapped him. "Shut up. I hate you," I said, admiting defeat. "I love you too," Troye cooed and started pinching my cheeks. I laughed and slapped his hands away. "Can I borrow a charger?" I begged. Troye nodded his head and ran back to his room to retrieve it. When he returned he gave me the charger and I started charging my phone. 

I want to tell Troye about my run in with Tyde and Steele but he seems so happy. I don't want to ruin his positive attitude, especially on his birthday. "Stay here. Don't move." Troye said out of the blue. "Why? What are you going to-" Troye cut me off. "Just stay." I skeptically agreed and sat on the bed.

Minutes later Troye returned with a blindfold. "What are you doing?" I asked, now really confused. He tied the blindfold around my face and everything went completely dark. I can't see a thing. Troye then takes my hand and leads me down what I assumed was the hallway. Troye continues to guide me until I trip over something and hear two voices laugh. 

Steele and Tyde. Troye rushes to my side and removes my blindfold. "Oh my god! Steele and Tyde! What is your problem?! Why would you trip Tyler over?!" Troye shouted at them, his positive attitude obviously gone. I reach my hand to my nose and see blood. Oh great, those assholes made my nose bleed.

"It wasn't us," Tyde snickered. Steele was trying really hard not to laugh. Then I hear loud footsteps approaching. "What is going on up here?" I hear a low, grumbly voice say. I look up at the figure, It's Shaun. He sees me lying on the ground and instantly runs to my side and helps me up. "Explanation. Now." He said sternly, anger running through his voice. Troye was the one to answer the question while Steele and Tyde just stood and watched. 

"Steele and Tyde are doing it again Dad! I was trying to surprise Tyler so I put a blindfold on him and Steele tripped him over!" Troye screamed with anger. "It's not our fault that all the boys you bring home are either total douchebags, heartbreakers or way out of your age range. The problem with Tyler is that he is all three!" Steele screamed back. "Yeah, Why don't you bring a normal guy home for once?" Tyde said, more calmly than the elder two brothers. 

I felt tears start welling up in my eyes and I could already see tears streaming down Troye's face. "Laurelle!" Shaun called. He shot a death stare in Steele and Tyde's direction. Troye stood next to me and put his arm around me. He saw the blood all over my face and shook his head. He rested his head on my shoulder, "I'm so sorry." 

I heard Laurelle approaching us with Sage trailing behind her. "What is all the screaming about?" Laurelle asked. As soon as she saw my nose, her and Sage gasped. "Oh my gosh! Tyler! What happened?" She ran over to me and started examining my face. Shaun explained the situation to his wife and Laurelle became furious. "You take care of Steele and Tyde, I'll clean Tyler up." She commanded Shaun. He nodded and walked into Steele's room. "Steele and Tyde. Get in here now!" He said sternly and harshly.

Troye and I were still leaning against each other as we followed Laurelle to the lounge room. "Please sit, Tyler." She said nicely before rushing to the kitchen to get something to clean up my face. I sat down with Troye, still leaning on him. He looked at me and started crying again. "I'm so sorry," He sobbed. I shook my head, "It wasn't your fault, don't worry i'll be fine."

Laurelle came back with a damp cloth. She leaned infront of me and started touching my nose gently. "Does that hurt?" she asked. "No," I informed her. She started wiping away the blood from my face. The whole room was silent until Shauns loud, aggresive yells echoed throughout the whole house.

When Laurelle was finished, Shaun walked into the lounge room and looked at me. "You look much better now Tyler," He said sympathetically. Sage watched as Troye and I just closed our eyes and reflected over what had just happened.

Author's notes:

Ooooooo! Drama! Things will get better soon, don't worry. Take a chill pill. Calm your farm. Have any of you guys donated to Tyler's charity fundraiser for The Trevor Project? If you haven't then you definitely should. The Trevor Project provides crisis intervention and suicide prevention for LGBT youth and Tyler is trying to raise $500,000 for his birthday to go towards the Trevor project. We raised $500,000 dollars last year so I am confident that we can do it again. Its been a week and we have already raised $206,000. That is absolutely amazing. There is 44 days to go as of 15/02/2015 to donate so please get involved. AND! Every $5 dollars that you donate, you get one raffle ticket which Tyler will draw at the end of the fundraiser and if you are picker, Tyler will pay for you and a friends flight to L.A, a hotel, Vidcon entry and Tyler will also take you backstage with him and Lord knows anybody could be backstage. You might run into Troye or Connor or Tyde or Zoe Sugg or Alfie Deyes or literally anyone. Even donating $10 can help save lives so get involved with this guys! And for however much you donate you get a prize! If you donate $10 you get a thank you e-card. $25 you get a thank you postcard. $50 you get an exclusive campaign shirt, can I just say that the shirts look awesome and after the fundraiser you can't get them anywhere else. And there are heaps more prizes as well so please go to prizeo.com/tyler and make a difference. Every week Tyler also does Livestreams for the project where you can hang out and he calls people and answers questions and tells stories and everything like that. DONATE PLZZZ!

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