Chapter 9

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When I wake up, Tyler is taking a picture of Troye and I.

"Tyler, what are you doing?" I ask quietly.

"I'm sending this to Ricky" he says.

"Please don't" I beg.

"Why? It's cute, he will want to know about this" Tyler says smiling evilly. I look down at Troye and he is still asleep.

"Why are you two so annoying?" I ask Tyler. "I am moving forward on my own. We talked for like an hour last night while you were asleep".

"Is that what you were doing when I woke up?" he asks.

"Yeah".

"I honestly thought you were going to kiss him" Tyler says. I freeze and look back down at Troye. He is still sleeping.

"Can we not do this now" I ask quietly.

"He's not going to wake up Con, calm down" Tyler says and walks back to his bed.

He goes back on his phone and obviously sends Ricky the picture because I get multiple texts from him a minute later. I put my phone on the table next to my side, face-down and glare at Tyler.

"It had to be done" he says and goes into the bathroom. I hear him turn on the water to take a shower.

"Troye?" I whisper quietly. He doesn't say anything or move so I put my hand on his head and play with his hair slowly.

I could really get used to this, but I need to get the guts to tell him I like him before anything will happen between us.

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Troye starts moving 15 minutes later and when he does I remove my hand from his hair. He looks up and smiles at me.

"Morning" I say. He lays his head back down on my chest and hugs me tighter.

"What time is it?" he asks in his morning voice. I look at my phone and see more and more messages from Ricky.

"It's nine" I say.

He suddenly removes himself from me. "What!?" he says loudly, "I had a meet and greet scheduled now!". Troye quickly gets out of bed and starts pulling clothes out of the dresser.

"Troye" I say, sitting up, "just call them and tell them you need like fifteen minutes; they will understand".

"Will you do that please?" he asks, tossing me his phone.

"Sure" I say, putting in his passcode (which I somehow still knew) and calling Emma.

"Where are you?" she asks and I can tell she is trying to be calm.

"Um, it's Connor. Troye woke up late, he will be down in about fifteen minutes" I say, feeling guilty.

"Please tell him to hurry" she says.

"Okay" I say and hang up.

I get out of bed and head down to the lobby. To make up for the fact that I was sorta the reason he is late; I order two coffee's and make one for me and one for Troye.

When I get back to the room Troye is banging on the bathroom door, yelling at Tyler to let him in.

"I have a meet and greet, that I am currently late for!" he screams and Tyler lets him in.

Tyler comes out of the bathroom and sees the drinks in my hand, "is one of those for me?" he asks.

"No...sorry" I say, and look over at Troye.

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