Wildly At Ease: a Troyler One-Shot Collection.

Adult Things: Part II [Fluff Smut]

Author's Note:

SO THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT, I'M SORRY IF IT SUCKS, HOPEFULLY I'LL BE BETTER IN THE FUTURE, OH GOD, OH MAN.

THIS IS HONESTLY JUST PRACTICE FOR ME & I'm scared & have no idea what I'm doing, shit, FUCK, BYE.

PLEASE LET ME KNOW HOW IT WAS BECAUSE IT'S VERY IMPORTANT FOR ME TO GET FEEDBACK.

Because I feel so insecure about this one in particular, please know that this is consent from me to SPAM THE FUCK OUT OF THIS ONE-SHOT LIKE THE WAY TROYE IS GOING TO SCREW TYLER'S BRAINS OUT.

Dedication to @lizlord3 because she wanted this for Adult Things to start with, so here we go. Please tag her in the comments here since I can't seem to tag her. WATTPAD, YOU'RE SUCH A LITTLE BITCH. Also, tagging tyleroakleyordie because she's my big sister & was very helpful/supportive through this. 

I attached Touch because I'm cruel as hell, okay, love you, mwah. ❤❤❤

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Adult Things: Part II
Continuation of Adult Things
Fluff Smut

Previously in Adult Things...

"I love you, Troye Sivan," Tyler's words hardly spoken.

"I love you too, Tyler Oakley."

Standing in the eye of the storm, his eyes start to roam to the curl of his lips in the center of eclipse, Troye cupped Tyler's face, kissing him after so long. Tyler kissed back with no hesitation, grabbing the back of his neck.

Troye ran his tongue over Tyler's bottom lip, Tyler letting him control the kiss. It wasn't desperate or needy or rushed. It was passionate, loving, meaningful in every way there is to be.

Troye tugged at Tyler's bottom lip before pulling away, holding Tyler's hand to his beating, skipping heart.

For the first time in forever, he got what he wanted. With his touch, his comfort, & his lullaby, he fell asleep in Tyler's arms safe & sound that night.

{Third Person P.O.V.}

Troye woke up distraught from sleep, considering he hasn't slept that well in weeks. He wondered why that was, turning to find Tyler holding onto his waist, Troye instantly smiling from how happy he was.

He reached over for his cell phone laying on the coffee table next to the couch, squinting when the light on his cell phone hit him instantly as if looking directly at the sun. Troye had groaned because the brightness felt like absolute death, mouthing 'wow' to himself when he saw it was 4:36 in the morning, but then again, they had fallen asleep rather early together.

The need to go to the bathroom sunk in & Troye as gently as possible tried to unwind Tyler's grip from his hips, but Tyler only tightened with every attempt of Troye forcing him to let him go. He sighed & faced Tyler, kissing him very softly on the lips to be met with his love's greeny-blue eyes.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing? Are you trying to leave me," Tyler teased between kissing Troye.

"No, of course not. I just really have to go to the bathroom?" He phrased it more as a question than a statement, getting an eyebrow raise from Tyler with a small smile touching his lips.

"Oh, it's too bad that I don't really care because you're not leaving me," Tyler moved his arms up to hug around Troye's stomach, pulling Troye into his front side securely against him.