We woke up in the very field we slept in. I wished we could magically teleport to my house to have yet another cliché moment, waking up in the arms of my lover, my new boyfriend but that wasn't the case. Instead of kisses, well there were some but originally we were woken up by an ass licking Drew. I kid you not a literal ass. The scenic beauty of the place was minimal but my boyfriend being licked by an animal made it hilariously beautiful.
That was one night and morning that I remember too well for my own good.Drew and I met very occasionally since we had labelled our relationship and ourselves. It wasn't an obligation but a need. My interview at the college was nowhere near and Drew's choice to attend a college was the last thing on his mind. So we did anything a couple who had ample amount of time in their hand and wealthy parents would do, decided to go on a road trip. How did this idea strike us? Well not us but Drew and if by now you haven't understood of his obsession over hating John Green you probably wouldn't guess the answer. Those of who did would know, Paper Towns.
We didn't have a friend who ran away from home to search for but we definitely had memories to make. Maybe on this journey we would find a lost friend and try bringing her back home.
As I stood outside my house, my wounds now healed so unbandaged of course I met with a familiar site of Drew cycling towards me in a red Hawaiian shirt and his usual skinny jeans, well apart from the shirt. Familiar because that was how we went on our dates. Cycles. Unusual you might ask to which I'd say visit Orlando someday and you will realise my true love for trying not to get into accidents while I look left and right and enjoy the beauty of this mesmerising place.
"And here I thought you would need my help selecting your lingerie for the trip" Drew grinned as he parked his bicycle by the building.
"I'd rather it be a surprise for you." I replied as he engulfed me in a hug and placed a long kiss on my near to cracking and falling down lips
"Love that chapstick. Banana and melon?" I asked licking my lips.
"Watermelon. It is amazing isn't it? I loooove the moistness it provides." Drew jokes as he pecked my lips yet again.
"Olace is bringing along a friend who I swear to all the gods above, is "so fucking lovely you'll fall in love with him" according to my dearest friend." He adds.
"We're back to friend? I thought I told you he was your fren. It gives a little personal touch my dearest Drew and humans love their emotions and feelings." I replied as we headed to wait in the lobby of my building.
"Forgive me for I have sinned. I read The Great Gatsby as per your choice so I do get out of this one." He said.
"We'll ponder upon our love for the book when we return. Want some coffee?" I asked walking up towards the coffee machine.
"How will I survive when you love him more than me Drizzle?" Drew joked. His hands wrapped around my waist and he peppered my neck with kisses.
"Well you should start by loving him then we could be in a three way relationship." I replied as I laughed and leaned more into him.
"The demerits of being in a three way relationship outnumber the merits my love. I'd rather you drink me up instead of that coffee."
He moved to stand in between me and my beloved coffee machine as his hands went to hold me by my hips. My arms latched around his neck as we silently looked and absorbed each other.
"You are so beautiful my Adria." He said as he pulled me as close as we could be.
"You are more beautiful my beautiful eyed boy." I replied as I moved forward to kiss him. Our lips latched onto one another's in sync. He nibbled on my lower lip as I allowed his tongue entry into my mouth. Our tongues didn't battle for dominance and they usually would. It was a sweet yet passionate kiss but as every kiss does this one got interrupted too by a small ding.
"Damn your fucking coffee." Drew murmered and kept on kissing me.
I pulled away as I laughed and pecked his cute crooked nose. I had just picked up my coffee when I was pulled into an enormous hug by two people who I identified(more like wanted) to be either Leonardo Di Caprio and Robert Downey Junior or Olace and his "so fucking lovely" friend. I'd prefer the first because that has to be a dream of mine but the latter seemed to satisfy all my hugging demands for the next few weeks. I groaned lightly.
"Okay you may want to leave my girlfriend before you both kill her." Drew said as he tried to pull me from the hug but was pulled in by the two unnaturally cuddly boys.
They finally let go after a good minute of hugging us which is an abnormally long time for the new boy. I finally looked up to assess our new mate, while sipping on my coffee of course, like any modern English woman, who would join us on the road trip. I was shocked in the least to find myself staring at a Troye Sivan look alike. Every person I meet here seems to resemble somehow a beautiful popular human I had fallen in love with over the course of my existence.
My first words to the boy standing in front of me made him giggle and Drew hold me possessively. "You're so pretty!"
He honestly looked more than beautiful in his pink top and a white flowing skirt. I then proceeded to greet Olace who looked more than ready in a white shirt and khaki pants. They looked like a cute couple going out on a vacation and I was more than happy to be their third wheel or well fellow double dater I'd say.
"You're very beautiful as well Adriaaa." Pretty boy replied as he shyly played with his fingers. "Oh um my name is Troye by the way but you can give me any name. Oli told me you nicknamed people."
I kid you not I choked before replying.
"That's not me sweetheart, that's Drew over here. I think Oli messed us up. But you're not really Troye Sivan are you?" (Because if you are i'll hug you and never let go because you're my baby and you're so nice my little gay boi ilu) I grinned at Olace as Drew finally decided to leave his possessiveness in a box and meet with the new comers.
"No no but I get that a lot. Thank you." Troye said as he shyly fixed his hair.
"Well I'll be doing that pretty soon as I get to know you, am I right Drizzle and Lacey?" He smiled dragging out Olace's nickname.
"Oh shut up you both." Olace exclaimed as a pink blush started coating his cheeks as we laughed. "Let's get this bloody trip started already."
#troli eh?

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