Does flirting mean he likes me?

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---Tyler's POV---
"TROYE!!! TROYE! TROYE, WAKE UP!" I shout.

I didn't realize it before but I am crying. And I mean crying crying, like big, loud, ugly sobs.

I feel hands pull me up off the ground. They guide me into another room and I willingly follow them. Not because I want to leave Troye, but because I am ashamed of what I did to him.

I'm still crying and everything around me is a blur. All I can here is Zoe's soothing voice saying my name over and over, trying to snap me back into reality.

"Tyler?! Troye just woke up again. It's been 10 minutes that you've been crying. Are you sure you're okay?"

"To be honest. No I'm not. Can I tell you something Zoe? Will you promise to keep it a secret?"

"I promise Tyler."

"I-I like t-Troye." I manage to say through stutters and sobs.

"I think Troye likes you to, Tyler."

"Well then why would he have had an anxiety attack and pass out?!" I say with such anger it surprises me and seems to take Zoe aback to.

"I don't know why Tyler. But I think he was looking for you. We moved him up to your-"

Before she could even finish her sentence, I was running past the guys and into our room.

I saw Troye lying down on a bed wearing a new tshirt and a pair of sweats.

When he looks up I can see a look of sorrow and embarrassment in his beautiful blue eyes.

"Troye, you don't need to be embarrassed. I won't judge you at all." I say in hopes of reassuring him. My attempt fails.

"Tyler... I have something I need to tell you."

Omigod is Troye going to say that he loves me back?!?!

"I-I... Was wondering if you would cuddle with me tonight again." Troye says with hesitation.

My heart drops. I'm bummed but I'm also glad that he wants me to sleep with him at the same time.

"Sure Troye, whatever you need."

I climb into bed with him and slide under the covers embracing his body in my arms.

"Umm... Troye..."

"What?"

"You realize it's only 2pm?"

Troye starts laughing and I laugh with him. I decided we should do something... What to do, what to do...

I got it!!!

"Hey Troye, I know this little park that's about fifteen minutes from here. We could go there and grab dinner after."

"Sure! But won't that be kind of and early dinner?"

"No, the park is HUGE!!! And then after I'm taking you to a secret place!"

"Tilly, what is this secret place?"

"It's a secret!"

"TILLY!!!" He whines.

"Come on! Get ready and you'll find out soon enough."

///1 hour later///
As we walk into the magnificent park, we both gasp in awe. Both struck by its beauty, we stop and stare for a minute.

"Tilly... This is just spectacular!"

"Sshh... Let's just enjoy it while we can. We're only gonna be here for the rest of the month."

I decide to make the bold move of grasping his hand. I reach down and intertwine my fingers into his. He jumps because he's startled but eases into my hold after a second. The whole next hour we just walk around holding hands and not saying anything.

"C'mon. Let's go to that special place I was talking about."

I drag Troye behind me as I hail a cab and whisper instruction to the driver.

The driver drops us off a block away like I asked him to. I get a hold of Troyes hand dragging him behind me ignoring his questions.

"Now close your eyes." I instruct him.

"Tilly!" He whines but closes his eyes.

I lead him down an alley and through a street. We finally turn the corner and there it is.

"Okay, open your eyes now Troye."








Bwahahhahahahhaha!!!! The suspension is real my friends!!!! I'm so mean!! And I'm not writing anymore tonight! I will come out with 2 chapters tomorrow and a special Zalfie's surprise!!!!

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