Troyler hits Paris

Is This Real?

---Tyler's POV---

When I woke up I was still hazy from sleepiness but the first thing I noticed was that my head was on something really comfortable. I knew that it wasn't a pillow, it was almost comfier. I turned my head to see the mysterious thing underneath my head.

I looked up only to see the most bluest eyes in the world.

"Jeez Troye, does watching me sleep make you happy?" I say, Troye turning around blushing.

Instead of me saying anything I just pulled him in to a tight hug, never wanting to let him go.

"SHIT TROYE! WE'RE SUPPOSED TO MEET THE BRITS FOR BREAKFAST!"

"What time?"

"10am." I replied.

"Tyler it's fine, we got lucky today and woke up at 9. It's 9:30 now, we'll be fine." Troye said, slowing my heartrate down.

///15 minutes later\\\
"Hurry up Tyler!!!" Troye yelled from outside the bathroom

"Sorry Troye, but not all are handsome effortlessly like you." Oops, that last bit wasn't supposed to slip out...

"Awwwww! Tilly!"

"Fuck you Troye!" I said while opening the door.

"You wish!" He said with a wink.

///At the restaurant\\\
Tyler and I sat down across from each other. I was sitting beside Zoe and Oli while Troye was sitting beside Alfie and Joe, and Caspar was sitting in between Oli and Joe.

It was only a couple minutes until the waitress arrived.

"Can I take your orders?" The waitress said, raking out her notebook.

Suddenly she looked up and her gaze instantly fell on Troye. Great. Just great.

" What can I get you, handsome?" The waitress said batting her eyes at Troye.

All of us had seen this happen before, it wasn't uncommon in Troyes world. All of us were trying to hold in our laughs as the waitress was constantly trying to get his attention.

After the waitress took our orders, failing to get Troyes attention, we all burst out laughing the second she was out of earshot.

"What? What so funny?!" Troye asked, obviously not realizing that the waitress had been hitting on him.

"Troye you are so blind! If that waitress had held a sign right in front of your facing saying 'I LOVE YOU!' In big bright letters you still wouldn't get it would you?" Zoe said.

Troye just had a confused expression on his face.

All of us rolled our eyes at him.

"SHE'S HITTING ON YOU!" We all yelled in unison.

Troye just had the 'oh great, not again' look on his face. Everyone looked at me, and then at Troye just shrugged his shoulders. It was go time.

The waitress came by 15 minutes later with our food, and I raised my eyebrows at Troye making sure he was 100% okay with this. He just nodded in response.

I waited to see if she was going to do anything.

"Eat up." She said, winking at Troye.

We all waited a minute, seeing if she would leave but we didn't. We all started eating, but the waitress kept her eyes on Troye the whole time. Troye nudged me under the table and I looked up at him. I didn't need to take a second to think about what I was going to do next.