---Troyes POV---
"You can open your eyes now."When I opened my eyes, I started to tear up. We were at that bridge in Paris where you can put a lock on the bridge in remembrance of love.
"Tilly. I-it's beautiful."
"Now close your eyes again."
I happily obliged, giddy with excitement as what the next surprise might be.
"Open your hands." Tyler instructed.
Suddenly, I felt Tyler's warm hands enclose on my own. An object is dropped into my hand, but Tyler's hands stayed over mine.
I opened my eyes and looked down into Tyler's eyes. He took his hands off to reveal the most beautiful heart lock.
"Troye, this is a promise lock. A promise that I will always be there for you, I promise I will be your shoulder to cry on, I promise that I will never hurt you mentally, I promise that I will always be your friend."
When he says friend my heart drops a little, but I would prefer to keep our friendship forever rather than have a 3 month relationship fling.
"And I promise all the same, Tilly."
"Good. Now how 'bout we get some dinner? I'm starving up in here!"
There was the sassy Tyler I knew and loved. I mean, we're just friends. Nothing more.
///30 minutes later///
Tyler and I walked around the streets of Paris for a while until we found a small but quaint little restaurant.Tyler and I decided to order a pizza with a side of escargot. I mean, you can't come to Paris and not try something like that, am I right?
While we were waiting for our food, we just talked about random things like collabs, YouTube, tumblr, and all the other good stuff like any normal friends would do.
When we were deep into conversation, I could feel Tyler's foot playing with mine under the table. He looked nonchalant so I decided I'd play along. I moved my foot around with his. If this was how it was gonna be, it was so on!
Even after our dinner arrived Tyler and I kept playing footsie. Our conversation kept at the same pace with our game continuing. There were no awkward silences or anything, just normal friend talk.
///Back at the hotel///
When we got back at the hotel it was around midnight and I was tired as fuck."Tilly? Can we go to bed?"
"Sure thing babe."
When I was getting ready for bed, Tyler came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my torso.
"Still wanna sleep in the same bed?"
I just grinned and nodded... And maybe blushed a bit. I only blushed because Tyler wasn't wearing a shirt.
"Ummm... Tyler?"
"What?"
"Your shirt..."
"Agh! Shit! Fuck! You didn't see anything." He said, running back to his luggage to grab a shirt.
When I started to go back to the beds, I heard silent sobbing and it took me a while to figure out who it was because Tyler doesn't cry lightly.
Then it hit me. I made him cry. I made him embarrassed about not having a shirt on. He already had problems believing that he was beautiful. I just made it worse.
I walked into the room Tyler was in and sat on the floor with him, holding his body in my arms.
"I'm sorry Tyler." I whispered.
I started rubbing little circles on the back of his hand. And he started to calm down. It was amazing how I could have that affect on him.
"Tilly? Would you like me to give you a massage? I can feel how tense you are."
"That would be great, Troye."
I led Tyler to the bed by hand and instructed him to lie on his stomach. I sat on his lower back/butt and started the massage. I started with his shoulders and came all the way down to his lower back, and then started to do it again several times.
"Troye? Can we go to bed now?"
"Of course Tilly."
I started to go over to the other bed, but Tyler's warm hand grabbed mine and pulled me back to the bed.
When I lied down Tyler and I just stared at each other. Suddenly, Tyler's lips clashed into mine in one swift movement. At first I was shocked, but then I kissed back, regaining some control. This wasn't a rough kiss, but not a soft one either. I swear I could see fireworks exploding everywhere.
We kissed for what felt like an eternity, but then Tyler pulled away. It was probably a good thing he did because we were both about to pass out from the intensity of the kiss.
Tyler leaned forward and whispered something in my ear, "Tyler 1, Troye 0."
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