Til Death Do Us Part (A Treegan Fanfic)

"I have feelings for you, Keegan,"

Keegan's P.O.V.
Today I have an interview with Troian. I'm really nervous about it... I mean, it's Troian, but I have just admitted to myself that I like her, in a more-than-a-friend way, so I don't know if I should tell her or not. And if I don't, I'll probably blurt it out if the interviewer asks about this 'Treegan' thing. I don't know what I'm gonna do about Troian, but I know that I have to get to this interview. As I was just getting out of bed and walking into the bathroom, I recieve a text from Troian.
Troian💓 - Hey Keegs, the interview has been cancelled, because the interviewer is ill or something, but I was wondering if we could hang out instead? - T xx
Oh my god, she wants to hang out! What am I going to do? I like hanging with her, she's a fun girl, so I'll say yes.
Keegan💜 - Hey T, yeah I'll come hang out. Sad about the interviewer being ill. What time?
Troian💓 - 12pm?
Keegan💜 - Sure. Your place?
Troian💓 - Uhh actually I booked a place so we could have lunch. I'll pick you up. xx
Keegan💜 - Sounds good. What should I wear?
Troian💓 - It's your decision, but wear something casual but not too casual. x
Keegan💜 - Nice shirt and some jeans?
Troian💓 - You'll look great. See you at 12 xx
Keegan💜 - Later T xx

Troian's P.O.V.
I broke up with Patrick yesterday. I have feelings for Keegan. I cancelled our interview with Entertainment Weekly, and told Keegan the interviewer fell ill. We're just gonna hang out as friends, but I hope today makes us something more. I have to go pick him up now!

-- skip to when she gets to his house--

"Hey, Keegs!" I shouted.
"Hey, Troi," he said, while locking his front door, and getting into my car. "How's Patrick?"
I looked down. "He's um.. not my boyfriend anymore..."
"Oh my god I will kill him!!!" he said without thinking.
"No, no, don't, he didn't do anything wrong. I broke up with him."
"Wh-Why? You were perfect together," he said.
"I.. I told him that I had feelings for someone else.. That someone was... you. I have feelings for you, Keegan."
"Oh! Well, I have feelings for you too!" he said, very enthusiastically.
He leaned in to kiss me, and I didn't stop him. We sat there, in my car, making out, for twenty minutes!
"Mm, Keegs?" I whispered/asked.
"Yes?"
"We're late for lunch," I replied.
"Oh... I'm sorry.."
"No, it's okay, but, what are we gonna do for lunch now?"
"Let's have a picnic?" he asked.
"Aw, that sounds like such a great idea, but I think we need to plan ahead first. Hey, why don't we stop off at a pizza place, and then go visit Marlene and tell her that we're together,"
"Yes, let's. What pizza place?"
"We could go to Reno's, it's quite close to Warner Bros., should we go there?"
"Sure. What are we gonna say to Marlene?"
"I don't know, I mean, I'm not good at this stuff. I got kicked out of my parents' house when I told them I was dating Patrick."
"So, do you want me to say it?"
"Yeah. Please. I bet our Spoby scenes will be much more intimate now, haha!"
"True. Okay. Let's go!"
I turned the engine on, and we got Reno's.
"Well that was so delicious! We should come to Reno's more often," I said to Keegs.
"Yeah, I mean, it was our first date," he replied.
Oh my god, it's our first date! "Oh yeah, it is! Yay us!"

Keegan's P.O.V.
"So, let's go visit Marlene now, huh?"
"OH! Yes, let's go." We drove to the Warner Bros. set, and Marlene was shooting a scene with Brendan and Ashley.
"Hanna, why are Spencer and Toby here?"
"Uh, I don't know, ask them," Hanna was in a bad mood since she just found out that Lucas was friends with Charles/Charlotte.
"Oh, yes, have you seen Mary around?"
"No, she's still with Ted, I assume," said Ashley/Hanna, not looking up from her phone.
"Thanks anyways," and then we went off-screen.
"Mar, can we have a word after you've finished this scene?" I whispered.
"Yes, it's almost done anyways. Wait in my office. By the way, I loved the way you two just jumped in and out of a scene right there! And great improvisation, Troian. Okay, we'll be done in a minute," she whispered back.
"Okay," said Troian.
We walked to Marlene's office and she came in after about three minutes. "So, what did you want to talk about? Asking for more Spoby scenes, hmm?" she laughed.
"Um, actually, this is the same but opposite of Spoby. We, um, started dating today, Troian and I,"
"Oh my god! Yay! Treegan is real! I knew it!"
she shouted.
"So, can we tell everyone and have a party to celebrate?" Troian asked.
"Yes! That's a great idea! Why don't you tell everyone on set and then go home and come back for the party on Friday?"
"Wha- Marlene I thought we were planning it?" I asked, confused.
"Oh, don't be silly! It's to celebrate YOU! YOU can't plan it! Now, go home and have 2 days by yourself, relaxing, and then on Friday, you can do your scenes, get ready and then I'll pick you up."
"Um, okay, sure?" said Troian.
"Okay, let's go tell people," I said to Troian as Marlene walked away. "Who's on set?"
"Well, we know Brendan and Ashley are. Let's go tell them now," We walked to Ashley's dressing room, and Brendan, Ashley, Tyler, Tammin and Janel were sat in there. "Um, hey guys!" I said.
"Hey, Treegan!" they said in unison. What's going on? Why are they being so weird?
"What's up with the Wednesday set squad?" asked Troian.
"Nothing, oh Troian, so um, you REALLY got over Patrick quick, didn't ya, hon?!" asked Janel enthusiastically.
Troian and I looked at each other confused. "What do you mean?" she asked.
"She means that TREEGAN IS REAL! You are half of Treegan, Troian, how can you not know?" Tyler asked.
"How did you know, though? Did Marlene tell you?" I asked. Marlene can get pretty crazy sometimes when she has big gossip.
"No, we.. kind of listened through the wall.." said Tammin.
"Oh, getting us back from our 1x18 scenes?" Troian laughed.
"You gotta admit, Tammin was pretty cute as a 16 year old blind girl," said Brendan, who has been Sursok's boyfriend for about two months now. Tammin hit him on the arm. "-and um is a BEAUTIFUL, striking, gorgeous, un-blind twenty-three year old now!"
"So, we're gonna go home now, and see you at the party!" said Troian.
We left and went to Troian's house.

Troian's P.O.V.
I've been thinking. Keegan and I have known each other since PLL started, seven years ago. We know each other pretty well, and even though we just started dating today, I feel like we should live in the same place since I've known him so long.
"Keegs?"
"Yes, babe?" I love how he calls me babe. It's cute.
"I've been thinking..." I sat up so I could talk to him properly.
"Bout what?" he answered.
"We've known each other for seven years,"
"I know,"
"Friends. For seven years,"
"I know that too,"
"And now we're more than that,"
"I know that also,"
"Keegan, I want you to move in with me."
"Oh," he said. "Okay. I'll move my stuff in tomorrow,"
Wow. Keegan's moving in with me! "So, what do you want to do tonight?" I smiled at him sweetly.
"I don't know. Can we just chill here? You know, get pizza takeout, watch Netflix, cuddle?" Keegan asked.
"Sure. I'll order the pizza." I declared as I ran up to my room to grab my phone. 11 missed calls from Patrick. Do I call him back? He seemed fine when I told him - apparently he really liked this girl called Jacqueline anyway, so didn't mind that much. He just said, "Well, if you fall in love, I hope he's good to you," Then I had to go shoot PLL and he had to go shoot Suits and when I came back, all his stuff was gone.
"Hey, Troi, have you ordered the pizza yet?" said Keegan, standing at my bedroom door. "What's wrong? You look.. agitated," he said as he frowned.
"It's Patrick. 11 missed calls from him, but he's the one that just disappeared from thin air! And then- Oh I just got a text from his mother!" I said, looking aghast.
"What does the text say?" he walked over to me and looked at my phone. "Patrick's going to England with that British girl Jacqueline, he was trying to call and tell you but you didn't answer," he read aloud. "Who's Jacqueline?"
"When I told him that I was in love with you, he said he wanted to hook up with some Jacqueline girl anyway," I answered.
"Oh. What are you going to reply to her with?" he asked, intrigued.
"I don't know. What do you think I should reply with?" I inquisitively asked.
"Um, I don't know, I mean, I'm not his ex. Or his mother. I don't know what him or his mother want to see as a text," he replied.
I really don't know what to reply with. I then decided to go for, 'Okay, I'll call him. Thanks, Troian'.
"Well, I guess I have to call Patrick now," I groaned. I didn't want to call him anyway, but it made it worse that Keegan was here to hear what was said.
He seemed to catch on to my thoughts because he asked me if I needed some space. I nodded and he walked down the stairs and into the kitchen, getting some cookies.
"Troy-an-an haiiiiiii!" he said. Oh god. He's drunk.
"Patrick, why are you drunk?" I asked. I hope he comes up with a reasonable answer.
"You dumped me and bumped Keegan!!" he said, sounding more drunk than ever.
"Patrick, I'm going to text your mom and ask her to take care of you. I can't come because I live twenty-four miles away and your mom lives on the same block. Bye!" I hung up.
Troian💓 - Hey, Mrs Adams! I called Patrick like I said and he's drunk. Very. Can you go over there and help him sober up. Thanks, Troian
Mrs Adams👍🏻 - Okay. I really hate him drunk. He gets so mad and hyper😂😂
Troian💓 - True. Okay. Bye xx
"Did things go well with Patrick?" asked Keegs as I walked down the stairs and sat on the sofa with him. What do I tell him? 'He's drunk because I dumped him for you'? I can't do that, he'll retaliate!
"Yeah, yeah. Everything's fine. He invited some friends over and they're eating some pizza. It's allllll goooooodddd!!!" I responded, hoping that he wouldn't realise that I was lying.
"Well, that's good."
Then we fell asleep in each other's arms.