Troyler Takes L.A.

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

-Tyler's POV-

I felt bad.

I didn't mean to yell at him and I didn't know why I did.

Troye texted me saying sorry but I didn't reply.

About an hour passed and I checked my phone.

"I'm really sorry tyler." I saw from Troye.

And other messages like

"Please come upstairs."

"I don't want to sleep alone."

"Babe please. I'm really sorry."

"I love you."

I felt horrible.

I ran up the stairs.

I opened the door and saw Troye sleeping on the opposite side of our bed.

My side.

I sat on the side of the bed and moved him over a little so I could get in.

He cuddled into my chest. I felt his heart beat a little faster.

"I'm sorry. I love you." I whispered hugging him.

"I love you too." He whispered half asleep.

"I didn't mean it." I said with such guilt.

Troye said up.

"What even happened?" Troye asked rubbing his eyes and ruffling his hair.

"I don't really know. I was just mad at you for no reason." I said pulling him towards me.

"It's ok Tyler. I didn't mean to yell at you." Troye said sinking into my arms.

"I'm sorry. I was the one being a jerk. " I said.

"It's ok Tilly. I still love you." He said pecking me on the lips.

"Nice shirt." I giggled. I saw Troye wearing my 'Professional Fangirl' shirt that I wore the night before.

"Well you weren't here with me what was I supposed to do..." Troye said blushing.

"It's okay. It looks good on you." I smiled.

"It smells just like you so yeah..." Troye smiled.

"You're too cute. Stop it." I smiled.

"I know." He said.

"Ok sleep, now. I'm finally here." I said kissing him.

"Love you, Perfect." He said laying down on my chest.

"Love you more Babe." I smiled before falling into a light sleep, making sure that Troye was okay.

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The next morning Troye was up before me and was downstairs making breakfast.

I was still half asleep when I heard him walk upstairs.

Troye walked into the room still wearing my shirt and pajama pants.

"Oh Tylerrrr." He said in a sing-songy voice.

"No." I responded rolling over into the blankets.

"Please. I made you breakfast." He whined with a pouty face as i rolled over to face him again.

"Ok. Only if you kiss me first." I said smiling.

"Well you know I was gonna do that-" He said leaning down but I cut him off with our kiss.

He smiled.

"What are we doing today?" He asked taking my hand as I stood up.

"I need to run a few errands and whatnot. But as my sorry gift to you about last night, we can go to Chipotle for lunch, only if you want to." I said smiling.

"Okay.." Troye said as he hopped down the stairs.

I got into the kitchen to see that Troye made pancakes, the usual.

We sat down, ate and finished around 10:30.

Didn't realize I woke up so late.

"I'm gonna go shower. Come if you want." Troye teased while getting up from the table.

"Okay." I smiled.

We got upstairs and showered then got dressed.

"Do you need anything else babe?" I asked before we left the house.

"I don't think so.." Troye said looking around making sure he didn't forget anything.

We went out and got in the car.

"You need to start driving here soon." I teased "Because on those crazy nights when I'm under the influence, we can't always have someone else drive us."

"I know..." Troye said with disappointment.

"Babe it's fine I'm just teasing you." I said grabbing Troye's hand.

"Okay." He said playing with my hand.

"Okay." I said smiling over to him at our reference.

We went to the post office, then to Whole Foods, and then to Chipotlé.

"We spent forever in Whole Foods." Troye complained.

"Sorry but we can't eat out 25/8" I laughed as we stood in the line at Chipotlé.

"Whyyy." Troye whined.

"Because I don't think I would look this good if I ate out every night." I giggled

"Okay I agree..." Troye smiled.

We ate and then headed home. We got there around 2.

I made Troye put all of the food away when we got home because I am just too lazy for that.

We ended up laying on the couch on our phones.

Troye didn't last on his phone too long so he played with my hair as I laid in his lap.

"Is our life boring?" I asked looking up at him.

"No. Why?" He said.

"I feel like we never do anything..." I said a little worried.

"Yeah but when we aren't doing anything I'm still here with you, and then our fans and our friends. Everything is okay." Troye smiled.

"Okay." I smiled.

Troye and I sat in the living room and fed each other ice cream while watching movies on TV.

It all ended up with us being covered in ice cream all because Troye got some on my nose.

"You're a hot mess." He giggled as we walked up the stairs.

"Oh shut up you too." I laughed.

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Sorry it took so long... Writers block.

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