Opposites

Five

Troye's POV
~Time Skip~ (This is becoming a trend)
This song was running through my head while I wrote this part, especially the ending, so here you go.

We had just finished some frozen pizza, and I was doing a little bit of clean up when Tyler placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Hey Troye, do you mind if I stay here um.. overnight? It's just... my parents are kinda busy and... I don't want to bother them.", he said it more shyly then usual, seeming to shrink as he spoke. "I mean... my parents are on a business trip, and my siblings are visiting their new friends houses..", I said the last part rather bitterly, since my positive siblings have never had problems with friendships,"So, I guess you can stay the night if you want Ty." Looking up suddenly, he smiled,"You called me Ty!" "Do you mind?" "No, it's sweet that we both have little nicknames for each other, though mine could use some improvement." I thought about this for a second, before coming up with another little nickname,"How does Tilly sound?" His face lit up like the sun,"Troye, I love it, it's adorable!"

Smiling at his sweet honesty, I checked the time, which was 9:47. "Ty, how do you feel about watching a movie, it's still so early!" "Definitely, but only if we can watch Mean Girls!". I giggled at his response and pulled him upstairs, grabbing my laptop along the way, and jumping onto my bed, where I promptly patted the spot next to me.

~Time Skip~ (bet you didn't see that coming!)

The music of the credits began to roll, and I began laughing hysterically as Tyler sung along with the random song. We had watched about 3 other movies after Mean Girls, and it was now around 2:58 am.

Yawning lightly, I shook Tilly's shoulder, reminding him of the bed we had set up on the ground for him, half way through movie two. "But Troyyee, I don't want to sleep down there, can I sleep with you?". My eyes widened as he said this, the idea of it taking me back a little. We were standing up now, and as he said this he smiled gently and said softly,"Please Troye, I promise I won't be annoying."

Rolling my eyes a little, I agreed, I mean, nothing would happen at all, we'd just go to sleep, that's all.

Bouncing onto the bed, Tyler snuggled into the blankets, seemingly already asleep. Laying myself on the opposite end of the bed, I shut my eyes, willing sleep to come, but it wouldn't.

As I was laying there, attempting to sleep, I felt Ty move position, and suddenly, I felt soft, warm arms wrap around my torso.

I gasped inaudibly, expecting myself to rebuke him for coming near me, but for some reason, as soon as I felt his warmth engulf me, I felt strangely at ease.

His face pressed against my back, his arms wrapped gently around me, the soft scent of cinnamon and vanilla wafting lightly off him, his body heat rasing my own. It was so perfect, and so right.

A smile crossed my face as he sleepily burrowed his face into my back even more, and feeling better than I had in a long time, I felt sleep finally accept my pleas, and joined Tyler in the world of dreams.

Hello again! Sorry about this chapter being so short but I hope you enjoyed it! Here's a question, what do you think of Troye and Tyler's relationship? Message me if you have any story suggestions or just want a chat. Anywho,

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BYE BYE!
-Michelle

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