TYLER'S P.O.V
As my lips crashed into Troye's my heart started beating faster than the speed of light. The kiss wasn't desperate or sloppy. It was affectionate and compassionate. Both of our raw emotions seeped through into the kiss.
We both stopped kissing after a couple seconds and just stared into each others eyes. It was silent until Sage bursted into the room squealing! "Eeeeeeeeeee! I knew it. I knew it!" She screamed while pointing her finger at us both. I felt my cheeks burn up and turn a bright red. Steele appears in the doorway and leans on the wall. "What?" He asked, clearly not really interested anyway. His voice was deep and lacked enthusiasm. I could tell by Sage's face that he brother's instant bad mood ruined her excitement. "T-they kissed..." Sage replied, much more quieter than before.
Steele rolled his eyes and walked back to his room. His heavy footsteps filled the silence until finally they ceased. Sage turned around and looked back at Troye. Troye opened his mouth to speak, his voice very quiet when he spoke. "Sage?"
Sage's full attention fell on Troye then. "Mmhmm?" She hummed. Steele's bad mood from before set a depressing and drowsy atmosphere in the lounge room. "Can you please get me a spoon and the Nutella jar from the-"
Troye's voice was suddenly cut off by Tyde clearing his throat loudly in the same doorway that Steele was just standing moments ago. All three of us currently in the lounge room turned to look at Tyde. "Sage. Dad wants you in his bedroom," Tyde spoke with no emotion at all. What is going on? When is Troye's family ever this awkward and grumpy? Tyde then gestured Sage to follow him and they both walked together up the stairs. I turned to Troye and started stroking his cheek. He giggled and blushed, the awkward atmosphere from before suddenly disappearing into thin air.
"It's getting pretty late, I think we should go to bed." He nodded in agreement and we both walked to Troye's room, hand-in-hand. We both got comfortable in his bed and grabbed our laptops, scrolling through Tumblr for hours. "What time is it?" Troye asked. You could tell he was tired by the deep, huskiness of his voice. I looked at the top right hand corner of my laptop. "2am," I confirmed. He yawned in response and snuggled up into my shoulder, his soft hair tickling my neck.
"Hey Troye."
"Yes Tilly?"
"Do you ever think Steele and Tyde will like me?"
It was silent for a minute, Troye still thinking of a response. "I hope so Tilly. I hope so. Even if they only like you as my friend i'll be happy with that. We aren't even dating yet."
"Yeah, I suppose so."
Troye closed his laptop and slid it under his bed. Seconds later he was hugging my arm, fast asleep. Another hour pasted and I finally closed my laptop and placed it at the end of the bed, hoping neither us of kick it onto the hard wooden floor in our sleep. I then picked up my phone from Troye's bed side table and saw heaps of notifications on my screen.
"From Sagey Mellet: Tyler??? Why aren't you in your spare bed? Are you sleeping with Troye? The walls aren't that thick so please try to keep it down :)"
I giggled at Sage's message and replied back.
"From Tyler Oakley: Oh don't worry Sage we will be quiet just for your sake. Goodnight sis."
Seconds later my phone beeped and alerted me that Sage had replied.
"That's disgusting. Goodnight Ty."
I went onto twitter and scrolled through my feed for ages. I replied to some tweets and read what all of my friends back in US and UK were up to. I then decided to tweet something so my followers didn't think I was dead.
"@tyleroakley: Kinda wishing I had cool ranch Doritios at the moment..."
Seconds later I got heaps of replies, retweets and favourites.
"@tylersbabe: Same tbh."
"@oakleyangel: lol"
"@oakley4life: Don't we all?"
"@tylahhhh123: Go get some then?!"
I then locked my phone and placed it on charge, trying not to move too much incase I woke up Troye. Then I got comfortable and fell asleep.
Author's Notes:
Hi. Bye.
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