Anything But Ordinary: a Troyler AU.

Chapter 26: Seattle Bound.

Hello Seattle, I am an old lighthouse

Throwing beams of bright lights

Red in the morning, blue in the evening sun

Taking heed for everyone

Hello Seattle, I am a mountaineer

In the hills and highlands

I fall asleep in hospital parking lots

Take me above your light

Carry me through the night

Hold me secure in flight

Sing me to sleep tonight.

-Hello Seattle by Owl City.

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Chapter 26: Seattle Bound.

{Troye's P.O.V.}

[A/N: Yes, I did go look up song lyrics about Seattle, why? Because I needed to because I couldn't think of one off the top of my head. #Oops. FLUFF, ENJOY, BYE!~ ♥]

I woke up for the first time on a Saturday at 8 in the morning. I'm already in a bad mood because I never wake up that early on a Saturday.

I shifted around as much as I could to reach over to my nightstand without waking Tyler.

I did so, but he started gripping to my waist, silently saying, "Troye, don't leave me. Please don't ever leave me."

This bothered me a lot because he's been whispering this in his sleep for the past two weeks or so anytime we spent the night together, which was almost everyday.

I would never leave him. Actually...

I couldn't ever leave him.

I don't know what I'd do without him. See, everyone has the one person who comes into their life every now & then who changes their entire life. (A/N: This is all of you guys for me, my beautiful readers, ahwhjsjjdjd.) It might be for better, it could be for worse. They're either everything you've ever dreamed of or everything you could absolutely despise. Sometimes, they can be both: a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare.

Tyler bathed me in care & washed me clean with all his love that he could offer. He didn't toy with my affections or love, he settled down with it, he was my safety. He locked up my heart in a treasure box, throwing away the key because I'd allow him to keep it forever & forevermore.

I jumped when I heard someone blasting a car horn intolerably loud outside Ty's house, waking him up too.

"Troye," He slurred, drool falling out a little from the corner of his mouth.

"Awh, you big baby, I'm sorry about the noise, but I think they're probably already waiting for us outside," I baby-talked him, cooing softly, taking him into my arms, pulling on my long-sleeved shirt to wipe off his drool.

"I'm tired, do we have to change," He whined, sniffling adorably.

"Yes, Tilly, we do."

"Tilly? That's a new one?"

My eyes shot wide realizing I accidentally slipped my childish nickname I came up for him. I slap my forehead in shame, trying to take it back with as much dignity as I can.

"I- um- well, it's-"

"Don't worry, it's cute. I love it, okay?" He kissed me lightly, lingering there a bit then getting up to change.