Fifty Shades Of Troyler

Chapter One

Chapter One.

STUPID TYLER! You always go and do things like that! Now you've probably blowed the interview for Zoe. I mean did you really have to fall over cause he spoke? I mean his voice isn't that attractive-

"Ohmygod are you all right?" Spoke to soon, I think I just came over it. Quickly checking subtly to see if I had anything running down my leg, I realised I didn't but I was also still on the floor and hadn't answered Mr. Sivan.

"Um yeah I'm good." I spoke quietly, My natural bubbly persona disappearing as I looked up into the most gorgeous eyes I'd ever seen. They were like a hazel-Shit no I'm blind they are like the bluest blue I've ever seen. His curly hair, a soft brown was swept up out of his face and his face was chiselled with a perfect jawline. "Here let me help you up." He offered me his hand and I was hesitant to take it. But I eventually grabbed his soft hand and he pulled me up.

"Can I ask who are you?" He gives a bright smile, One that can light up a whole room. "I'm Tyler Oakley Sir, I'm filling in for my friend Zoe Sugg at the interview?"
" Please don't call me Sir, I feel old" He gave a soft smile, a small one hardly noticeable but could melt anyone's heart.

I realise that I was just staring at him, nice going Ty!
Awkwardly I cleared my throat and blushed, tracing shapes with my foot absentmindedly on the floor. He still had my hand in his and a dark crimson colour filled my cheeks before snatching my hand away.

"So shall we get started?" I look up, caught off guard, "Huh?"
He shook his head and sat on his chair behind his large black desk that was made of steel. "Shall we start the interview Mr Oakley?"
He questioned me, Once again causing me to blush "Jesus mister Oakley makes me sound old." I murmer under my breath before answering. "Yeah sure uhm..." I sit in the leather chair in front of his desk, getting comfortable.

I hit record on the small recorder Zoe gave me and began the interview. The interview was going well, he gave me clipped short answers and it wasn't helping much. Some of the questions Zoe wrote were weird and I felt the need to skip them but didn't.
I

looked down and the words flew out of my mouth after reading it. "It's been said that you're a womaniser and have been caught coming out of apartments late at night." His face was stiff and he looked unamused. Shit, I'm dead.

"Let me tell you something Mr Oakley." My heart sped a thousand beats a minute and I was nervous as he leaned forward and had a small spark of amusement in his eyes. "I can assure you I Am not a womaniser" He spoke in a low husky voice and I had to cross my legs and stop fidgeting, nerves in a bundle.
"Don't mind this as a offence Sir but-" "What did I say about you calling me Sir?" He rushed. I quickly apologised, his eyes had darkened and he let me continue.

"Why are you always spotted coming out of apartments and houses?"

"Who says the owner of the houses were women?" He growled, my eyes widening as it hit me.

"Mr Oakley, I am gay. Not ashamed of it either.", I was left speechless. My eyes wide and jaw slightly dropped. I slowly felt my pants constrict and tighten.

I quickly change the subject. " Thank you for answering my questions Sir, Zoe Will be thrilled" I rushed out, clicking off on the recorder and wanting to leave before my pants grew any tighter.

"It was my pleasure but what about you?" He asked, walking around his desk and leaning on it, his hair slightly out of place and his tie loosened. "What about me?" "Can I know something about you?" My breath caught and all I wanted was to get out of this chair and leave. I looked down, slightly disheveled and tired. "There's nothing really to know I mean...look at me I'm just a bubbly person." I spoke in a hushed tone, feeling flustered. "He stared at me for a good minute, me not being able to read his expression.

There was a knock on the door which made me jump. I quickly stood hoping my hard on would be less noticeable. The same prim blonde stood at the door. " Mr Sivan, your two o clock meeting will start soon" "Cancel it" he spoke, looking at me rather determined. "No,no really it's fine. We just finished." I countered, not wanting to stay any longer. He looked angry at me not agreeing but quickly hid it. She soon left. I quickly rushed to the door and spoke "It was nice meeting you Mr Sivan and thank you for the interview."

"It was a pleasure to meet you Tyler" shivers ran down my spine and my hand soon twisted the door open but right before I left he yelled a teasing "Oh and Mr Oakley??" I turned slightly to look at him. He had a small smirk on his face.

"Next time make sure your arousal is less noticeable."