{Troye's POV}
I sat next to Tyler when we went to IHOP with the YouTube gang for breakfast. The whole time I sat next to Tyler, he had his hand on my leg. I felt like blushing but I didn't want the gang to think of anything.
"So, did you guys sleep well?" Marcus asked, looking at us caringly.
"Yeah!" I said, not letting my nervousness about last night and Tyler's "*hand-on-my-leg" thing get to me, so Marcus won't get suspicious.
"In more ways than one." Tyler said with a flirty tone of voice.
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-Halle<3
