Age is just a number (Troye Sivan Fanfic)

Don't Talk With Your Mouth Full

                        "It doesn't work"

"Whaa..tt? I stumbled on my words making me sound like an idiot

"It doesn't work" He repeated

"Well kicking and jumping on it won't help it..." I said trying not to blurt out "FATHER MY CHILDREN". I'm joking but you get the point.

"Haha yeah that's probably true. I should probably go down and ask the front desk if they know how to fix it or probably look for another vending machine on a different floor" God. He has beautiful eyes

"I could be wrong but I doubt they'd be willing to "fix" it" I said half forgetting that I was talking to TROYE FREAKIN SIVAN. Isn't he worried that I might be one of his fans?! I mean I am bu..t..OH WAIT. There's security guards around the hotel. They'd have to be VERY dedicated fans to get past them.

"After the long work hours they've had, I think you might be right. Soo... wanna come with me on an adventure?!" My eyes widened and my mind went places. 

               "Woah woah! Buy me a drink first bro" I smirked

"What?! NO! Oh god NO! Noo!" I couldn't help but turn my head and laugh. When I looked back I swear I saw a hint of a smile.

"Ahaha! Chill dude. I know what you meant. I was just messing with you" Eh. What can I say? I have a dirty mind sometimes. 

"OH! Haha…okay. So, do you want to come with me on that “adventure” aka go and look for another vending machine on another floor"?

“Errr. Yeah, sure!” I said sounding a little too chirpy

*On the Elevator*

“My name's Troye by the way”

“Uhh, yeah. I kind of already know who you are"

“What?! Well well well looks like Ms..”

“Ivy”

“Ms. Ivy is a little stalker”

“Fangirl” I corrected him

“Don’t be scared of me though” I laughed

“I’m not one of those crazy really really stalkerish ones. I’m actually keeping my cool right now. Honestly, on the outside I’m normal but on the inside my heart is racing”

“Ahh. I see. Well thank you for that Ivy, getting mobbed by a bunch of girls gets tiring sometimes. So of course it took some time for me to convince my friends to let me go alone”

“Wait. Friends as in there’s other YouTubers here?!” I half yelled as my eyes get wider 

“Whoops! I’m sorry, didn’t mean to be a total fangirl there”

“Haha! It’s alright” Yeah there’s…”

*BEEP*

The elevator cut him off. The doors opened and we got out

“So Ivy. What brings you here to London?”

“Honestly, I just wanted to get away. Well, WE needed to get away”