Just A Bromance (Troyler Fanfic) [ Tyler Oakley + Troye Sivan ]

Chapter 22 - Tyler's POV

Tyler's POV.

When we finally make it back to the hotel, it's dark out and Troye's rubbing his eyes sleepily. It has been a long day. We don't take too long to get ready for bed, knowing we would have to be waking up early tomorrow to catch our flight back to England. I still felt bad about the fact that we only had one day to actually do something the whole time we were here. I well, there's always other times we can go somewhere.

Troye and I both strip down to our boxers and climb into the bed, my hand 'accidentally' brushing against Troyes exposed skin. I smirk to myself as he blushes. He leans his head on my chest and I wrap an arm around him. Within minutes, I hear soft snores coming from him and I smile softly to myself.

But unlike Troye, I'm finding it a bit hard to fall asleep. My problem is that throughout the day, I don't really think much about what's going on. I kind of just go with the flow. But as I lie in bed at night, it's like t mind just won't shut off. I think over everything that happened that day. And tonight, I can't help but over think everything. I mean, Troye held my hand. Right after saying he was single, too.

Does that mean something? Or...? I have no idea where any of the boundaries lie when it comes to Troye anymore. I mean, we kissed, we fought, then we hugged, and then today, he was holding my hand.

But he also said that he doesn't believe me when I say I like him. So I really don't know what to think. Maybe I really am just over thinking it all. But either way, I still need to find a way to win him back. I stay up thinking and thinking until I finally think I have the perfect plan. I finally let myself fall asleep, content.

What feels like less than an hour later, Troye is shaking me awake and pulling me up. Refusing to open my eyes, Troye is forced to drag me to the bathroom and push me into the already running shower...FULLY CLOTHED. My eyes shoot open and I look at Troye, who's standing there and laughing at me. I glare at him before stepping out and holding my arms out for a hug.

Troye's eyes widen and he starts backing up. I rush at him before he has the chance to react and engulf him in a giant hug, getting him wet.

"Tylerrrrrrr!" He groans when I pull away and I see the entire front of his body is almost as wet as me. I smile at him sweetly and shrug, and he rolls my eyes at me. He turns away, but not before I can see a smile forming on his lips.

He tries to leave the room but turns back since I have my hand holding his arm. He turns and looks me in the eye and I can slowly feel myself getting lost in them. He leans closer to me and I flash my eyes down to his lips and back up again. We both jump back when we hear a loud knock on the door. Troye heads out of the bathroom into the room to open the door, and I can hear the unmistakeable voice of Zoe saying we need to leave soon.

I grab some clothes from the room before heading back into the bathroom to change, styling my hair as soon as I'm done. I walk back out just in time to see Troye finishing packing both of our suitcases.

I walk up to him from behind, wrapping an arm around him and kissing his cheek. As I'm kissing his check, I murmur a quiet "Thanks TimTam," against it. He blushes and nods back and I chuckle quietly under my breath. I turn to see Zoe practically fangirling after that, and Alfie rolling his eyes at her. I don't miss the fact that he's also smiling at us, though.

We all make our way down to the lobby and check out. We all head outside and hop in the same rental care that brought us here when we first arrived. Before long, we're at the airport, rushing through security and we're on the plane quickly. As we get settled, I can't help but to steal glances over at Troye, who's sitting next to me again on this flight.

I frown to myself, noting that Troye seems a bit upset about something. It could be nothing, but it still upsets me to see him upset. I reach over and intwine our hands casually, keeping my gaze locked ahead. I see him biting his lip from the corner of my eye and I feel satisfied when I see him blush and smile to himself.

When Zoe walks by us, she doesn't miss the fact that we're holding hands, but she also doesn't say anything, just smiles to herself. I feel slightly disappointed when we're informed that the plane does not have wifi, but the disappointment is soon forgotten when we're up in the air and there's a cute little Aussie sleeping with his head on my shoulder.

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A/N

Another cute chapter!

Don't worry, there will still be serious ones, and definitely some including Troyes self harm.

^sorry if you don't like that part but self harm isn't something that goes away and I'm trying to make this as real as possible so obviously he will still be struggling with it.

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I'm still really freaked out since Tyler liked the link to this fanfic though

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