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

Chapter 24

TYLER'S P.O.V

This beach is beautiful. The sound of the crashing waves made me forget about the horrible morning i'd just experienced. My nose still hurt but I was too distracted by the cute picnic Troye orgainised to care. Troye looked at me and smiled. His smile could lift my sprirts any day. The way the bright Australian sun reflected off of his face, the way his hair blew in the light breeze, the way I could see my reflection in his eyes. He is such a perfect human being. I wish I could just kiss those pink, luscious lips of his. One day I will call him mine.

I was broken from my thoughts by Troye's voice, "Wanna go for a swim?" I stared at the clear, blue ocean. "Sure. But I don't have my swimming trunks." He giggled and blushed, "We don't need swimmers." I raised an eyebrow. Are we going to swim naked? "Are...are we s-skinny dipping?" I stuttered out. Troye bursted into laughter, nearly falling off of his seat. He shook his head and continued laughing. 

"N-no....no!" He said through laughter. After he had finished his laugh attack, I started questioning him again. "So what are we doing then?" He blushed as he replied, "We can take off our pants and shirt then swim in our underwear." I blushed and giggled a bit. Is he serious? I looked for any signs of him joking in is facial expressions, but I couldn't find anything. "I-I mean...If you don't want to then I don't care, We can just g-go home," He spoke so quickly I could only just understand. 

I placed my hand on his back and giggled, "I don't mind. I wouldn't mind seeing what is under that shirt of yours." I teased him and he blush. He stood up and took off his shirt. I practically eye-raped his body and he blushed. He cleared his throat, "You're supposed to be taking off your shirt too, you know? This isn't a male stripper show honey."

I stood up and took my shirt off. I was a little embarrassed of Troye seeing my body but he had seen me with just boxers on before when we shared a hotel bed so I don't really mind. Troye slipped his pants off and I slipped mine off too. Troye was hugging is body, trying to cover up every bit of bare skin with his arms. Is he self-conscious? I picked up both of our clothes and put them on the bench, next to the picnic basket. 

Troye and I ran to the water and jumped in. It wasn't cold but it definitely wasn't warm. We were both laughing as we started splashing each other with water. The afternoon continued on like this, Troye and I swimming around, splashing each other and laughing. We were laughing and splashing each other until a wave came and pushed me over. I slipped and fell onto Troye. Troye caught me and laughed awkwardly. 

We stared at each other for a while. Troye smiled and I smiled back. He is perfect. The waves in the background were really romantic and calming. The beach was still empty and the sun was starting to set, the sky was turning a pink-orange colour. Another wave came and pushed me even closer to Troye. He jumped in surprise but then smiled again, still staring at me. Not a word was spoken. 

Our faces were centimetres apart now. Should I kiss him? I leaned closer to Troye, he was surprised at first but he seemed as if he didn't mind. Troye started leaning closer as well, we both closed our eyes and our lips connected. Oh. My. God. I'm kissing Troye Sivan.

Our lips moved perfectly in sync. I was enjoying every minute of this. Every minute up until Troye instantly stopped kissing me, he started screaming and frantically splashing around in the water. What is going on? "Troye! Are you okay?" I shouted at him. He shook his head, tears now streaming down his face. "Troye! What happened?" I screamed again. He stopped splashing but was still crying and whimpering in pain.

"B...blue bottle!" He whimpered. What's so bad about a bottle? Like a glass bottle? Did one cut him or something? And who cares if it's blue? "What's so bad about a bottle?" I asked him. Troye tried to laugh but couldn't with the amount of pain he was in. "A blue bottle is a type of jellyfish Tyler!" Troye shouted at me. 

Jellyfish?! Oh shit! Where? "Ouchhh! Fuck!" Troye shouted again. I ran up to Troye and carried him in my arms. I made it out of the water back to the bench where all our clothes were. I sat Troye down and examined his leg. I gasped as I saw tentacles still wrapped around his leg. Red marks were also all over both his feet, the marks looked like a kindergartener scribbled all over his foot in thick red markers. 

Troye was still crying in pain. Ugh, I hate to see him like this. I instantly grabbed Troye's phone and called his dad Shaun. "What are you doing?" Troye asked quietly. Shaun answered the phone, "Hello?" I grabbed Troye's hand and squeezed it, reassuring him. "Shaun! Thank god! Troye and I were swimming in the beach and he got stung by a...a-" 

"A Blue Bottle," Troye reminded me. "A Blue Bottle," I repeated to Shaun. I put the phone on speaker so Troye could hear his dad as well. "How bad is it?" Shaun asked. "Pretty bad," Troye told his dad through the phone. "Okay, Tyler. Do you know what to do?" I hesitated. "No." I admitted.

"Ok. Don't worry. I can't come because it's an hour drive to that beach. By the time I get there it'll probably be worse. Are the tentacles still on his leg?" I took a quick glimpse of the tentacles before replying, "Yes." I could hear Shaun telling Laurelle what happened in the background. Shaun cleared his throat. "Ok. Slowing peel the tentacles off, then wash the sting with sea water, if you have ice then place it on the sting. Come straight home afterwards and we will take care of him from there." 

"Ok. Thank you so much!" I hung up the phone and tended to Troye immediately. 

Author's notes:

SORRYY! THE LAST WEEK OR TWO HAVE BEEN BUSY AND STRESSFUL! Vote, comment and do all that shizzle if you wish. You do you and ill do me. I'm meeting Troye, Tyde and Connor In April oMGGGGG I CANT WAIT!!!!! ILYSM!!!!! Byeeee

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