You Know You Love Me (Book one)

Chapter 15

A/N- Just before you start reading this all I'm gonna say is this is a filler chap so let's just hope it's good and if you hate it I'm sorry *please don't hate it.*

Tyler's POV

"Um, hey babe? Can I, uh, talk to you? It's kinda important."

"Yeah, course." He pats the spot next to him. "What is it?"

I walk to the bed and sit next to him.

"Okay, I'm just gonna come straight out and say it" I take a deep breath. "TROYEIMWORRIEDABOUTYOU!"

"What? Babe, say that again just slower."

"Troye, I'm worried."

"About what?" he gave me a confused look

"About you." I stare at my hands

"Why?"

"I don't know, just ever since Sam came to the house and you told me about your cutting and that this is all probably stressing you out and I know about your anxiety and your panic attacks and your-" he cuts me off placing his lips on mine, my stiff body relaxes to his touch, but my head quickly falls when we release

"Ty. I haven't cut in a while and my anxiety is under control right now." He tilts my head up with his finger so I'm looking at him

"I know but what if something happens and you start cutting again or you have a panic attack. Troye, I wouldn't know what to do. I just love you so much and I don't want anything to happen to you." A tear rolls down my cheek and Troye wipes it away with his thumb

"Hey, hey, don't cry Tilly, please don't cry. I absolutely hate seeing you cry." He pulls me into his chest. "Ty, you don't have to worry, I'm not gonna cut again."

Troye's POV

"Ty, you don't have to worry, I'm not gonna cut again." I pull him into my me and he silently sobs into my chest. I rub his back and draw shapes into his side.

"Now, hey, common, stop crying." Tyler looks up at me his face red.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be, you did nothing wrong." He looked down and smiled

"Tyler your so fucking cute." He looks at me his face turning even redder than before

"Especially when you're blushing."

"Shut up." He smiles and punches me in the arm

"Ow, that hurt." I say rubbing my arm, obviously joking

"Shut up." He says once again, not punching me in the arm again this time. My phone suddenly goes off.

Joe- Hey, were all going out tonight and we wanna know if you guys want to come.

"Who is it?" Tyler said trying to peek a look at my phone

"Joe, he said that a few of them are going out tonight and wanted to know if we wanted to come."

"Oh my god, Troye we should go."

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Troye- Yeah, sure we would love to, pick us up in 45.

Joe- No prob, see ya in a bit.

Troye- Right back at ya, bro.

"Holy shit!" I hear from the bathroom. I get up and walk to the door.

"What is it, Tyler?" I look at him through the mirror (A/N- I was thinking about putting 6 R's there and those who know what I'm talking about thank you and HAHAHAHA!)

"I look like a train wreck." He runs his fingers through his hair and I can't help but bite my bottom lip.

"Well, you were crying earlier and well when are you not a hot mess." I give him a smile

"Shut up," Tyler says getting out his hair equipment

"I love you too, Tilly." with that I walk to the dresser to pick out a flawless outfit for a flawless night.

A/N- Hey guys. How ya been since Tuesday. *Reader 1: Good. Me: Cool, cool. Reader: Don't you get tired of updating. Me: No, cause I enjoy writing and I love you guys to not update at least once a week. Readers 1 & 2: AWE, WE LOVE YOU TOO!* Well I hope my marshmallows liked it and I was kinda right this was shorter, maybe, if not you guys should tell me, but I was still right about it being a filler chap...I think. I don't know about anything today. On a different note thank you and I will have another chap for you soon. Luv ya! Xoxo

-R