All I Want... Is you

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---Troye's POV---

I pushed all of those thoughts of Tyler not loving me into the back of my head, and instead I focused on all the times Tyler had shown a deeper affection for me... After we made up. especially this one time.

*flashback*

We were at a restaurant with the crew and had just ordered our food. I was deep into conversation with Caspar,  who was on the other side of me.

We were talking about how much we both enjoyed filming spud, when I felt a hand on my knee. Then it started to lightly creep up my thigh, going up a bit and then coming home down, and repeating. I didn't even need to look at the face to know who is was.

Tyler.

I decided to ignore it. Who did he think I was?! A regular person! Puh-lease! I am an actor. Tyler wasn't going to bother me.

Okay, maybe it was a bit distracting.

I continued talking to Caspar, while the hand stayed on my thigh dragging up and down. My breathe hitched when his hand came close to my crotch. It stayed there for a second, before moving back down again.

The second Tyler's hand started its decent down my thigh, I let out a quiet sigh. Maybe this would be harder than I thought.

Tyler kept leaving his hand by my crotch for a second and then going down, and boy was it driving me wild!

I continued talking to Caspar, when I felt his hand go on my crotch. My breathing hitched again, and everyone's heads turned towards me. Tyler had a smirk on his face, and I just glared at him. Jerk. He didn't remove it just yet, which made it harder.

"Troye, care you alright?" Zoe asked me.

"Yep. Fine." I managed to say.

Tyler then removed his hand and I excused myself to the bathroom. I needed to clear my head.

When I got in, Tyler entered right behind me.

"Tyler-" I started.

"I'm sorry boo, I just wanted to have some fun." He said with a smirk.

Two can play at this game.

I grabbed his hand and led him into the bathroom stall.

"Uh, Troye-"

I cut him off with a series of kisses up his neck. Placing soft ones until I found his sweet spot. He let out a deep moan when I found it. I sucked on it for a bit, then used my teeth to nip at it softly. When I did he let out another moan. I planted soft kisses up to his ear, and then whispered something in it.

I could already see a bit of a bruise appearing. Well, payback for my bon**
"Two can play at this game."

I looked down only to see a small bulge in Tyler's pants, though I'm sure I had had one when he pulled his little trick.

I know this would have been an inappropriate trick to play as friends... Maybe we could be more than that again?

*end flashback*

I love Tyler so much, even though he plays all those cheeky games, I would give anything to get Tyler into my life forever. I want to marry him. I want him in my life forever, I want to call him mine forever.

I want to marry the man that makes me smile with my teeth, the man that only I can make blush, the man that-

The man that lives over 9,000 miles away from me.

I hadn't thought about that.

The one thought that has to come raining on my parade.

I don't give a fuck. I'm not giving up. I still want it all.  (A/N: see what I did there)

I will have Tyler in my life. And I'd plan the best proposal, with the best wedding, and the best man.

This man is my life. And will always be in my life, no matter what.

A/N:

Taaadummm!!!! Can you get this chapter to 10 votes and 10 comments? Tysm for reading!

-Jordan

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