Valentine (troyler AU)

Chapter Twenty-Six

i changed the description of this story, do you liiike? the last one was similar but it was written worse and i didn't capitalized their names ffs.

Troye’s pov

I quickly dressed, pulling on my clothes as fast as I could while Dan stood in the corner of the room, his hands over his eyes for good measure. I realized that he wasn’t looking at me, and that he probably wouldn’t peek, but that didn’t stop me from getting myself as covered as possible as quickly as possible. And just because I was now dressed didn’t change the fact that Dan had seen me naked, as had Tyler. Luckily in the chaos of the entire situation I don’t think anyone had examined me too extensively, except for maybe Tyler. I caught him looking at my butt. 

Thankfully I was close with both Dan and Tyler, so the fact that they’d seen me naked was a little embarrassing, but not mortifying. The most embarrassing thing was probably how high I’d screamed, or that I’d fallen and hurt my elbow. It was actually surprising how many times Tyler had seen me naked or barged into the bathroom while I was showering, but Dan being there was a first. I hadn’t missed the way his eyes had scanned my body, and I’d been thankful when Tyler had turned out to be a good thing to hide behind. Just because I was comfortable enough around them to not cry at the thought of them seeing me naked, didn’t mean that I wanted to be stared at. 

I looked around the room, making sure everything was as I saw fit before I told Dan that he could turn back around. There was water all over the floor in front of the door to my bathroom, a result of me escaping from the small room while still dripping wet. I’d barely even dried myself off before putting on my clothes, as Dan was right on the other side of the room and the cold air had made goose bumps rise all along my bare body, making me shiver. I still felt slightly damp inside the clothes, which was a gross feeling but at least I was dressed now.

Dan stood on the opposite corner of the room, shifting from foot to foot impatiently. The bottom of his jeans were wet from where they’d dragged across the wet floor, and I wanted to giggle knowing that Dan was the type of person to buy too-long jeans and live with it. He must’ve taken off his shoes downstairs when he’d arrived, which was kind of weird. Hadn’t he been planning to leave after he got the flour from us? Or had he just decided to stay once he realized we couldn’t help him? Not that I minded him staying to hang out or anything, but way to invite himself over.

“Can I turn around now?” Dan asked, turning his head slightly with squinted eyes. If I had still been naked just then he would’ve seen me for the second time.

“Well you already did, so yeah I guess,” I said kind of sassily, kind of butt hurt. Maybe I was still feeling kind of sour after being kicked out of my shower. I was left with a sort of unsatisfied feeling knowing that I hadn’t gotten to enjoy the last few minutes of my shower, or even dry off completely. There was also the fact that my hair was kind of sticky with conditioner, which I’d failed to rinse all the way out of my hair after being interrupted.

Dan spun around, taking a second to examine my outfit of choice, before falling onto my bed and making himself comfortable. He took his phone out from his pocket, his thumb immediately scrolling. This reminded me of something that Dan had said, something about Tyler texting Phil…

“So what happened with Tyler and Phil?” I pried, not really caring that I could be invading my friend’s privacy.

“Oh well, it’s kind of personal…” Dan muttered, trailing off at the end. I glared at him.

“Yeah well my naked body is kind of personal too, and you saw that,” I rebutted, making Dan roll his eyes at me. 

“He just pried into our sex life, okay?” Dan said, blushing.