Troye sat lazily on his sofa, his Monday and Tuesday had been quite stressful as per usual. and he was just looking forward to a peaceful evening on this chilly Tuesday night to just relax and be alone, only to be interrupted by brisk knocking on his door.
Troye sighed to himself, he knew Zoe was in a rush to get those notes from him since she had missed a class but he didn't know why her knocking had to be so frantic. He pulled himself up with little will power to do anything, he was just so tired.
As he pushed down on the handle of the door it was pushed from the other side with a strong force, causing Troye to stumble back, just catching himself in time before he almost lost his balance, that was not little Zoe Sugg.
Troye was still looking to the ground as he had just found his centre of gravity again to then hear the door slam shut and to look up to see a very angry looking Dylan. Troye's eyes grew wide, not fearful but rather confused and little bit shocked.
"What the hell are you-" he started before Dylan interrupted him.
"Stay the fuck away from my boyfriend," he growled as he advanced over to Troye.
Troye figured Connor would not have told Dylan off yet, he knew Connor was scared to do so, and scared to lose someone he really thought would be a part of his life forever. So hearing Dylan still be possessive was no shocker to him and Troye had a nagging feeling Dylan would be like that even after he and Connor had broken up.
"Get the fuck out of my house," Troye growled back as he walked forward as well, soon they stood before one another, Troye felt slightly more confident considering he was about a head taller than Dylan but Dylan was no weak character and Troye knew that so his confidence boost was only small.
"I will leave once you-"
"You enjoy being hypocritical?" Troye questioned smugly, not letting Dylan finish his sentence, while he saw a flicker of pain and guilt in Dylan's eyes. "Because if I'm not mistaken or just completely delusional, just a while ago, I recall you calling me pet names and kissing me," he said looking down to Dylan, trying to make his height threatening.
"I'm going to say this once, I regret what I did but that is over now, we are over now. Leave Connor he is mine."
"Fuck you, you not going to get out this so easily, do you really think I will just let this blow over?"
"Just stay out my way Sivan, I don't give a fuck about your feelings and opinions. Just stay out of mine and Connor's relationship and no harm will be done."
"No," Troye said simply as he crossed his arms over his chest, his stubbornness would not be going anywhere.
"No?" Dylan said as his features increasingly rose in rage.
"No," Troye repeated sternly.
"What's going on here?" another voice said. Zoe entered the room, fearing what was going to happen as the two boys stood before one another at such a close proximity and basically challenging one another with their locked gazes.
"Stay out Zoe, go home. I will bring the notes over later," Troye said as his locked gaze was not broken from Dylan's.
"Troye please just stand back, you're better than this," she said gently as she remained standing in the same place as he eyes went rapidly from one boy to another.
"Leave Zoe," he said more sternly.
"Troye please," she pleaded as her voice shook slightly.
"I think Troye is for once right here, get out here Zoe," Dylan said.
