Let Him Go

Chapter 1

A/N: Just to make it clear the italics are thoughts

-Troye's POV-

I just settled down in my hotel room after getting of the plane and I was so excited to see my two favorite boys in the whole world. Connor, Tyler and I were going hang out for the first time since Connor uploaded his coming out video. I couldn't really put my finger on it but for some reason our little group had been oddly tense. But I could deny how excited I was for us to be together again.

I slipped on my black skinny jeans and jumper before I walked into the hotel bathroom to fix my hair. Recently I'd been feeling my wild curls over my perfect quiff. I usually decided which hair style on a whim, and anything that involved Tyler usually lead me to styling my quiff just right. But to be honest the jet lag was not on my side and I wasn't in the mood to concur the mess of curls, so I just let it happen. I was truly rocking the whole "I woke up like this" look.

I was just about the order my uber when someone knocked on my door. I groaned and got up off the small couch that was in the room. I checked through the small peep hole to see who was on the other side. A indifferent Connor was shifting his weight from one foot to the other looking down at his phone. I quickly swung the door open

"Hey Con!" I said excitedly as I pulled him close to hug me

"Hi Troye, ready to go" He said quickly with a straight face while he looked down at his phone

What the hell was that about. I flew all the way here for him to be in this mood, I don't think so! Not tonight. I was in LA to have a good time. I plastered the cutest smile I could on my face and pulled him by the wrist out of my room and down the hallway towards the lobby.

"Slow down speed racer, what's the big rush. We are only going to Tyler's apartment" He said taking his wrist out of my hand to slow down his pace

"I haven't seen either of you in person for so long. I want to get some quality guy time" I looked at Connor who was still intent on being on his phone. "Maybe even paint our nails because FUCK gender roles" I nudged Connor and he finally looked up from his phone and smiled at me.

"I like your curls Troye...they're cute. Now come on lets go have fun" He responded. As he walked forward I heard him mumble something under his breath. I couldn't be certain but it sounded along the lines of "even if it's will Tyler"

I ignored the mumbling as we hopped in the uber that Connor ordered and headed off to Tyler's apartment.

This night was going to be interesting to say the least.

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A/N:

Thanks for reading this I hope you liked it and I am going to try to update as much as possible I have some chapters written so I really hope you liked it :) 

Okay the text Chapter is from Connors POV. Cute troyler things will happen...soon ;)