Troye made his way down the street back to the café where he agreed to meet Dylan. Troye was intrigued by this boy; he just had something about him that made Troye feel allured to him, just some aura about him that could not be explained. Almost like he had something with him Troye wanted.
He soon came up to the café and as he walked in Dylan was already there at a table, wearing a cute blue button up shirt, black jeans and a nice pair of black shoes. Troye felt more relaxed now as he felt his choice of clothes were not too over the top with his white sweater, black jeans and white converse.
“Morning Dylan,” Troye chirped to the boy while taking a seat across from him.
“Hey Troye,” he said sweetly back.
“You didn’t wait long here did you?” Troye asked genuinely worried he had been waiting an eternity for Troye’s arrival.
“Nah, just a couple minutes so don’t worry cutie.”
They proceeded to not so much flirt but talk more about themselves and just getting to know each other a little more. The conversation flowed easily.
“Anyway, you wanna go somewhere? Like just a walk around the city, I mean I just got here so I don’t really know the place,” Troye said as Dylan had been living there for almost seven years now.
“Uh…yeah, sure…uh let’s go,” Dylan said getting up as Troye scrunched his face a little in confusion as Dylan seemed reluctant to leave but he didn’t question it further.
They walked for a good ten minutes and soon were making their way past tall office buildings that seemed to never stop going up into the sky to Troye. They also flirted the whole way, calling each different pet names and giving cheesy compliments making one another blush.
“Oh…uh Troye…uh let’s go this way rather,” he said turning on his heel making Troye question how the boy's body had become so tense.
“But why? We just came that way,” he asked in confusion, laughing a bit.
“I uh…yeah! Of course! Silly me I don’t know why I…uh.”
“Is something wrong?”
“Oh no, nothing at all let’s carry on then shall we?” Dylan said hesitantly and somewhat nervously.
“Okay…”
As they carried on down the street Troye saw how Dylan had quickened his pace as they past one of the office buildings and how he seemed to be a bit out-of-it while he kept looking behind him, back to the building as if someone was out to get him or something. Troye would be lying if he said it didn’t weird him out a bit.
But nonetheless they came up to a park, now about three on a warm afternoon. They both took a seat on a bench, quite close as well.
“Today has been great, thanks Troye,” Dylan said shyly.
“It has been, thanks to you as well angel,” he said back sweetly.
“You wanna do it again sometime?” Dylan asked nervously, fearing rejection making Troye smile at his cute nervousness.
“We should,” he said putting Dylan at ease and noticeably sigh out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding.
“Uh…what is the time now Troye?” Troye took out his phone from his pocket, pressing the power button.
“Almost ten past three,” Dylan eyes widened, Troye noticing as well.
“Oh…uh I need to go, it’s been great thank you again,” he said quickly standing up and Troye stood up as well to face him.
