Troyler hits Paris

Truth or dare? Friend or foe?

---Troyes POV---
When I wake up I feel someone's arms around me. Startled, I turn my head around only to see the most angelic face in the world.

Tyler Oakley's.

I try not to wake him as I turn around to stare at his beautiful face. Everything about him is perfect. His mouth, his nose, his eyes, his smile, his laugh, his body, his everything.

As I keep staring at his face I hear someone calling my name.

Snapping back into reality, I realize Tyler was saying my name over and over again.

"Troye? Troye?"

"Yes?"

"You were staring." He smirks and it makes my face go red with embarrassment.

"Oh, sorry."

"How about we get changed and go down for breakfast. I'm sure Zoe and Alfie with be down there. And I hear that Caspar, Joe, and Olly arrived late last night."

"Cool!"

As we get ready I can't help but think about Tyler and his gorgeous face.

When we get into the breakfast buffet, we instantly spot Zoe and Alfie at a big table sitting with Joe, Caspar, and Olly.

Joe, Caspar, and Olly stand up to hug Tyler and I. When I hug Caspar, I look at Tyler and I see a look on his face. It looks like a hint of jealousy!

But why would Tyler Oakley be jealous of me? I was just hugging Caspar, and it's not like he actually thinks of me as more than a friend.

As Tyler and I sit down at the table with everyone with our Nutella waffles, Zoe asks us how we slept and I blush a bit but Tyler keeps his cool.

"It was really great. Nice and comfy!" Tyler answers for me.

"Ooh lala! It's only been one night in the city of love and your already into it!" Joe says jokingly.

"Haha very funny! But we're just friends." Tyler says.

See, Tyler doesn't care about me! Why should he? I'm just a skinny old bag of nothingness!

I suddenly feel a foot wrap around mine, and then it starts fiddling around. I casually look under the table to see who was playing footsie with me. And OMG! It was Tyler! I continued to play with him under the table.

"Hey guys, Zoe and I were thinking about playing some games inside and just having a lazy day to get over our jet lag. Would you care to join us?" Alfie says.

I look at Tyler and he just shrugs his shoulders as if to say 'why not?'.

"Sure we're in!" I say.

Olly, Caspar, and Joe agree to meet at Zoe and Alfie's room in and hour.

During the hour Tyler and I were waiting, we scrolled through tumblr tagging each other in pictures and reposting them. Eventually the time rolled around and we got out of our room and went up to Zoe and Alfie's room.

When we got there we were greeted by Zoe. It ends up we were the last ones here.

"We've decided we're going to play Truth or Dare if that's okay with you guys?" Olly asks.

"Sure. The bottle version?" Tyler suggests.

"Yeah sure, that'll work."

As they get the bottle out I start to get nervous. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. What if someone asks me who I like? What if Tyler finds out? I guess I'll have to hope for the best.

Joe spins first and it lands on Caspar.

"Truth or dare?" Joe asks.

"Dare!"

"Hmm... I dare you to kiss Troye."

Everyone loves Caspar for many reasons but one of the reasons is because he agrees to almost anything you ask him to do.

Caspar leans over and wiggles his eyebrows at me. This will be interesting .

Eventually Caspar's soft lips touch mine and pull away after a second. It wasn't a real kiss, just a dare kiss.

Caspar spins the bottle and it lands on Tyler.

"Truth or dare?" Caspar asks.

"Dare!" Tyler says mischievously.

Without hesitation Caspar says "I dare you to kiss Troye!"

Oh no! This can't be happening! I like Tyler and I feel that if I kiss him I will have to many emotions pouring out of me. I keep trying to push myself away from him because I know if I let him know how I truly feel, I'll just get my heart broken. And I can't stand that. If I lose my friendship with Tyler, I don't know how I would live. I can't let this happen. Then my mind wanders off to my insecurities. I'm to skinny for him, to ugly, to messed up, ugly, and Tyler would never like me. He just does this out of pity for me! He doesn't care about you! He just wants to seem nice.

I can feel my breathing getting harder and faster and just as he's about to lean in to kiss me, I pass out from anxiety.

Everything from there on is blurry and I can barely hear anything. Just faint whispers of "Troye!" And "omigod!"

After that I completely black out.

What do you think? How's it going so far? I'm so mean! I haven't even added a real kiss yet!!!

Maybe soon my little nuggets!