{Troye's POV}
That night I wanted to talk to Tyler about something. I was soo confused on our relationship. Were we boyfriend and boyfriend or still friends? I had no idea.
"Tyler," I said, tapping his shoulder. "Can we talk in private please?"
"Sure!" Tyler said, smiling kindly.
We stepped outside the place that held the VidCon convention. I was soo nervous as soon as we got out. My hands were sweating. I yelled at myself to stop being nervous, but I couldn't help but get butterflies in my stomach when I'm with Tyler.
"I have to ask you something," I started, fiddling with my thumbs. "Is that okay?"
"Yeah," Tyler said. "What's up?"
I felt my face get hot. Oh my gosh....
"I was wondering were are we right now?"
"What do you mean Troye?" Tyler said. I felt like an idiot for not explaining myself.
"Where are we in this relationship, I mean, is this even a relationship...."
Tyler leaned in, smiling at me. I tried to look down to avoid contact, but he held my chin up so I couldn't do so. He then kissed me. Then, he headed to the door, but then looked back at me.
"That should be your answer."
