Troyler- Just meant to be

In America

Please read authors note x

-Tyler's POV-
I was so excited that Troye was coming back with me. I could show him all my favourite places and introduce him to more of my friends.

As soon as we sat down in the plane he put his headphones in, rested his head in my shoulder and took my hand. I got my headphones out and started to listen to One Directions new album.

About an hour into the flight the little twink fell asleep on me and by the time the flight was over his head was in my lap.

"Troye boy. Time to wake up!" i say softly and he groans "Tilly, I don't want to wake up"

I almost cave in but then I shook myself out of it "No Troye, you have to, we're in America!"

He slowly sits up and looks out of the window "America?" he asks, still half asleep. "Yes America you little twinkbottom"

I put his seatbelt on for him as we start to land, and he starts to wake properly.

We land safely and i grab both of our bags as we walk off the plane. "Tyler, do we have to get a cab?" he asks still sleepy. "Nope, Koreys picking us up!" i say happily.

"Oh ok, so we're going back to your apartment?" "Yep" i reply popping the P. He cheers slightly "I can do back to sleep!"

I laugh and kiss him on the nose before walking out of customs. I can see Korey so I grab Troyes hand and pull him over to where Korey is standing.

Korey rushes to hug me then hua Troye as well, "Tyler, I was beginning to think you were never coming back!" he exclaims "Oh Korey, you know I couldn't stand being away from you for long!" i laugh.

We all start to walk out, pulling asking our (heavy) luggage. "So, Troyler is like, cannon now?" Korey asks "Yes, 100% cannon" Troye says with a hint of pride in his voice, I squeeze his hand lightly.

When Korey drops us of outside my apartment it takes us ages to get our stuff upstairs and into the front room.

"I love your apartment so much, it's so cosy!" Troye says. I move towards him "And private" i offer suggestively and his eyes widen "Tilly" he says warningly.

I ignore the warning and kiss him, burying his lower lip in the process, making him moan. I smile and lead him into my room, forgetting about our bags that are sitting in the front room.

Fifteen minutes later we fall asleep, exhausted.

Authors note:
Hi guys, I dont really know what to do with this story anymore tbh, writing my other story is really interesting atm. I've already put my Zalfie one on hold, and the others are just ideas that I'm gonna write later.

I'm not gonna put this in hold but I might do a time skip, or a sequel.

If any of you have any ideas of what I should write then please help me! I don't really want to do the classic 'Troye goes into hospital after accident thing' but at this point I might. Like nothing had happened in this.

Help meh!!!

Love yous xx