Male YouTuber Imagines

Bend and Break (Troye): ©Skiller0Dani

I'm not sorry x) this is another Troye one bc I'm obsessed with him. BTW YES I KNOW HE'S GAY. I STILL WRITE HIM WITH A FEMALE LOVE INTEREST OKAY I'M SORRY. 

Song: WILD by Troye ♥ 
Domino by Jessie J

~DaNi 

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Troye stood carefully in the corner of the club, sipping at his water as he leaned against the wall. He kept an expressionless look on his face to avoid drawing attention. Not that that the white T-shit he was wearing screamed for attention enough. He didn't really want to be here in all honesty, but the lads wanted to go out. It's not everyday that Troye is in Los Angeles, so they wanted to have a good time. He thought about doing his hair but didn't have the energy from the long flight so its left in it's natural curls for the night, which bothered him slightly. He tried to keep his attention on everything but the moving bodies dancing in the center of the room. Troye is 21 and he's well aware that he can drink, but he chooses not too. He doesn't feel like being sick in the morning, he just wanted to go back to Tyler's house. That is until something, or someone caught his attention. It was a girl, in tight jeans, a fitting black tank top and a grey floppy beanie. Dark curly hair went under the beanie down to right under chest. She looked bored, but she was very attractive. Troye suddenly found a whole lot more interest in staying at the club a little while longer. He couldn't leave when he didn't know who she was. He threw his water away and made his way across the club, his eyes staying on the small girl with her curves in all the right places. 

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She entered the club with a group of her friends, already a bit bored. All of her friends were light weights and got drunk easily and needed to be taken care of, so she wouldn't be having any fun this time. She stood lazily in the corner of the club, not bothering to get anything to drink. She scanned the club, looking in disgust at all the girls throwing themselves at guys. She looked to the corner of the room when she saw him. A tall slender man leaning against the wall. He might have been the most attractive male she's ever laid her eyes on. His expression was dark and his eyes were hooded. She needed to know who he was, her mystery man. She moved to approach him when she saw him crossing the club, looking up, his blue eyes trailing over her. 

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Troye finally stood in front of her, a small smile playing his lips. 

"I'm Troye." He says softly into the shell of her ear causing a shiver down her spine. 

"Evanna." She breathed back. He pulled back, looking over her once more before gripping her hand, pulling her gently along with him to dance. Her heart flutters as he pulls her along to close to the center of the group. She thinks at first it'll be dirty but then he spins her to face him. He smiles before he grips her hands and begins to spin her. They dance like silly idiots for far too long before she smiles, feeling slightly dizzy as she collapses against his chest. He holds her for a second before he leads them out of the club where they drop down onto the curb. She looks at him again, now being able to see him properly, even in the moonlight. They sit in silence as they simply look at each other. 

"You-You wanna get out of here?" She asks, smiling nervously. Troye looks her over, smiling softly. 

"Yeah." He breathes out, following after her as she grips his hand. Evanna leads Troye to her car and they climb inside. 

"I'm going to take you to my favorite place in Los Angeles." She tells him, as he turns the radio on. He simply nods as she takes off down the road, smiling as the radio plays soft music. Troye takes this time to study her. Her hair is draping down over her shoulders and her eyes are focused on the road. 

"I know you're looking at me." She smiles, glancing over at him. 

"You're pretty." He says softly and he see's a steady blush crawl up her neck to her cheeks. 

"Where are you from by the way? I never asked." She asks him and he smiles a little. 

"Australia. But I was born in South Africa." Troye explains, laughing at her amazed expression. 

"What! No way! That's wicked cool Troye!" She exclaims, parking the car at the base of a large mountain. They exit the vehicle and head for the little trail up the side. Troye reaches down and laces their fingers together. Suddenly a group of girls near them squeal. Evanna looks over confused at them. 

"Oh my god it's Troye Sivan!" One of them exclaim and Evanna whips her head towards him. 

"Troye can we get a picture?!" Another asked excited and he nods smiling. 

"Of course you can girls." He says separating from me and approaching them, making small talk as he takes photo's with each girl. 

"Ev! C'mere." He calls out causing Evanna to jump as she quickly makes her way to him. 

"Girls this is my friend Evanna. I just met her tonight when I went out with Connor and Tyler." Troye explains, placing his hand on the small of her back. They all greet her and smile. 

"Troye how do they know who you are?" She asks and all the girls simply gape at her. 

"I'm a YouTuber, and I've written and released my own album." He explains. She simply looks at him wide eyed. Soon they say goodbye and make their way up the mountain hand in hand. They make it to the top to be met by a beautiful view of LA. They sit on a wooden fence and talk to each other. 

"I seriously had no idea you were famous." Evanna says to him. 

"I'm not that famous." He smiles and she rolls her eyes. 

"It's cool anyway. I think it's awesome." She tells him and he smiles. Suddenly he leans in closer to her and she turns to him as their lips touch. She leans her head on his shoulder as they see the sun peeking up on the horizon.