"Troye, you know you're gorgeous, stop." Tyler giggled beside me as I check my hair and outfit once again. I want to look presentable for when I meet his mother. I've been so nervous about it lately, and all Tyler does is laugh at me about it before giving me a kiss and telling me that she will love me. Its comforting in a way. No one knows his mom better then him. I hope he's right.
I lovingly smiled at him through the reflection of the mirror and whispered: "I love you so much, Tilly."
You know, after being with him for quite a while, I would think that the crazy in love feeling would fade. But it hasn't one bit. It has only gotten stronger. These butterflies always seem to show up whenever he looks at me.
My whole life I have been searching for my forever. I thought it would be a hobby, or an object. But no, it is a person. He's my forever. Tyler Oakley is my forever. And that scares me and excites me all at once. But when I look at him, and he looks back at me. I know I made the right choice to let him into my life and pick up all the broken pieces of the death of my father. He made me feel again.
Tyler turns me toward him and lifts up my chin with his finger. Looking deep into my eyes, he says the words that will forever make me melt.
"I love you too, baby."
He rests his forehead against mine, not breaking eye contact with me. I lightly smile as he brushes his thumb across my cheek. His greeny-blue eyes taking my breath away.
"So, so much." He finishes before pressing his lips against mine. Almost just a feather light touch. But enough to make my heart sore and my stomach do flips.
"Now come on, gorgeous. Don't want to keep my mom waiting." He says kissing me on my forehead and taking my hand, interlocking his fingers with mine.
The drive to his mother's home was not very long at all. It mostly consisted of me singing along to Mariah Carey on the radio and Tyler giggling at me before joining me and ending up with us both dancing like idiots and doing weird body movements.
"We're here!" Tyler yelled excitedly throwing his hands up after he parked the car in front of a cute little house. I smiled at him before grinning widely at the adorable home before us. He looked at me with shining eyes and took my hand and kissed the top of it.
"You ready?" He asked still holding my hand against his lips. I just nodded and smiled feeling the excitement building inside me. I'm finally about to meet the mother of my boyfriend.
Wait. I'm about the meet the mother of my boyfriend.
Thats when I felt the nervousness come back and punch me in the face.
The smile fell off my face and my nodding turned into me rapidly shaking my head. Tyler quickly hopped over the center consol and pulled me into his lap. "What's wrong, baby?" He whispered kissing my head. I looked at him and weakly smiled. "I'm sorry, I guess I'm just really nervous, you know."
He then took my face into his hands and pulled me into a passionate, loving kiss that made me feel like I was flying. After a few seconds he pulled away. "Don't be nervous, Troye. Just be you." He said rubbing small circles on my back. I looked down and sighed. "Trust me." He whispered before lightly kissing my cheek. I blushed and smiled like a love sick teenager. "Okay, Tilly. Lets go." I said hopping off of him and out of the car. Taking his hand and pulling him out with me, giggling when that failed and he fell over. But quickly turning my giggles into squeals when he took me with him. We fell over onto the grass with a thump, with him on top of me.
