Okay before this starts, THIS IS ONE OF YHE SADDEST THINGS IVE EVER WRITTEN. Not to mention Troye Sivan decided to be a poopoo head and play The Fault in our Stars (MMXIV). So yeah if you want this story to be even sadder, go ahead and listen to that on repeat.
We've been married for 49 years and he's going to leave me... I sit next to Tyler's hospital bed, he's been having to come here more frequently. The doctors and nurses say that he's having trouble with his breathing. His breaths are frequent and short.
"Troye," he starts, moving his hand to brush away a tear that had fallen,"You'll just have to let me go."
"No, never!" I cry out, holding his hand to my face.
"Troye, listen to-" he coughs "Listen to me, seeing you watch me die is killing me. I don't want you to suffer more by watching me dying."
"Tyler, I can't-" my breath hitches. "No, you're literally asking me to help you kill yourself. The life support is staying on."
"Troye... Do you know how much I love you?"
I chuckle. "How much?"
"I love you so, so very much, Troye Sivan Oakley."
I hug him, until I hear a certain heart monitor go ballistic. I sit up straight and press the button to signal a nurse, frantically. I cry into his now lifeless body. I'm ushered out of his room and can hear someone shout "CLEAR!"
He's gone... I know it.
"I'm sorry." I hear a wispy voice whisper from behind me, beside me and I front of me.
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Troyler Oneshots (boyxboy)
FanfictionThis is basically me finding a way to tell little stories about Troyler when I get bits of inspiration:/ you can find Tyler Oakley on YouTube, Twitter, Instagram, and whatever else them young kids are doing probably grindr or something ;). You can...
