First Glance (Troyler Fanfic)

chapter 3

Troye's POV (yass bbys)

Well. I got to my hotel after a long day. My phone vibrated and I got a nice unexpected notification:

@tyleroakley started to follow you

I am not going to lie here, I am fangirling just a bit. I go into my twitter app and automatically follow Tyler back. It was lovely meeting him today. He is a nice mate and I would love to collab with him. Speaking of collabing, he just mentioned me in a tweet.

"Met @troyesivan today for the first time. Pleasure meeting you. I feel like there might be a collab here soon. xx"

How ironic. I respond a minute later.

"And to you mate @tyleroakley! Definately a collab coming soon!"

I put my phone down but immediately the hotel room phone started ringing. I pick it up guessing it might be important.

"Mr. Sivan?"

"Speaking"

"I would like to remind you that your check out is tomorrow before noon as you have only booked your room for a week and a half. You may pay for extra days if you would like to stay longer."

As I speak to one of the hotel staff on the phone I realize that I only booked the room till Caspar leaves to see his family which is tomorrow. Well shit. Im am kind of fucked here. I am low on Money and I cant afford another night, then I wouldn't have enough for food. I can ask the youtube community if I may stay with one of them.

"Mr. Sivan? Are you still there?"

"Oh yes, sorry. I will be checking out tomorrow morning thanks for the reminder."

"No problem, one of our staff members shall see you tomorrow with your room key." The line went dead.

I got back on twitter not thinking of what I will do. I go to Tylers page stalking him just a bit. I think it is lovely how he interacts with his fans. Just recently he has tweeted. The thought of Tyler consumed me. He did offer earlier that I can stay with him. I feel desperate for asking but he seems like a caring person that wouldn't mind. I go to my direct messages and type up a message.

Hey Tyler do you mind if I have a phone number to contact you at? I am not a fan of DMing on twitter.

I got his phone number and started to text him.

Hey Tyler this is kind of desperate of me to ask of you, but do you mind letting me stay with you? I only have money for food and my hotel is kicking me out tomorrow. Plus I'd love to collab.

Yeah Troye no problem. Just text me in the morning when you are on your way over.

~The morning of~

I checked out of the hotel gathering all of my things and heading over to the side of the road to get a cab since I dont have a car. I am in friken 'Merica. I got into the cab, giving the driver the address that Tyler sent me. He started to drive and I started to text Tyler.

Hey Tyler, I hope your awake but I am on my way over.

Yeah I am up and here. See you soon.

Part of me is nervous. I am staying at Tyler Oakley's house. I mean he is queen. I am excited though. I feel like we would get along really well. The cab stopped and I paid him. As he left I walked to Tyler's little apartment. I rang the door bell as I heard someone scream inside. The door swinged open as I saw Tyler standing there laughing.

"Sorry my door bell scares me. People usually knock." He continued to giggle.

"Oh well sorry." I said as he let me in.

"Hah don't be. It is good to see you." He said making me smile.

"Yes! Thanks so much for letting me stay at your place."

"Oh no problem. It will be fun." He smiled taking my bags and putting them down the hallway. I started to follow him as I looked around his place.

"Your apartment is very...." I started but couldn't think of the word

"Homosexual?" He asked laughing his famous laugh.

"Yeah but I really like it" I said admiring the place. I can get used to this.

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A/N: HEY Y'ALL I KNOW UGH ALWAYS SHORT! I HATE IT TOO BUT AT LEAST I UPDATED IT LIKE SOME OF YOU ASKED!

QUESTION: WHO WATCHED THE TROYLER LIVESTREAM?!?!?!

♡Bye guise!!!