"TROYE SIVAN," a voice shouted into the phone.
Troye moaned, still blinded from the light of a billion suns that was emitted from his phone moments before. "What, Tylah? It's only 11 am. You know how I feel about being up before noon on weekends."
Troye could practically feel Tyler rolling his eyes through the phone. "We're supposed to film a video! And then we have plans with other youtubers later tonight! So get your lazy ass out of bed, style your hair, and GET OVER HERE."
Moaning again and rolling over again, Troye mumbled, "do I HAVE to?"
"I have Nutella."
Pause.
"I'll be there in 30."
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About 20 minutes later, Troye knocked on theTyler's door. No answer. He knocked again. "Tilly?" he called quietly. Suddenly, the door flew open to reveal Tyler, looking flustered but happy. Troye couldn't help but think, as he always did, how rediculously attractive his best friend was. "What took you so long?" Troye questioned.
"It takes time to look this good, Sivan." Tyler smirked. "Besides, I thought you'd be late. You usually take forever to get ready. Takes time to look that good too, I suppose. Now enter!" Rolling his eyes, Troye followed him inside, but couldn't stop himself from blushing.
"So, um, I was going to make you a suprise, but you're a little early..." Tyler explained, motioning to the mess in his kitchen. He looked slightly embarrassed, and ran a hand through his hair. "I know it's still morning for you, so I was going to make pancakes. With Nutella, of course."
"Tilly!" Troye exclaimed, shocked but pleased. "You did not have to do that. But once you have the supplies out... might as well make them!" He quickly hugged Tyler from behind, and moved over to the supplies. "Now... how does one go about making pancakes?"
Tyler laughed, which, although some people found a bit strange, made the butterflies in Troye's stomach go wild. How was this guy so perfect? "I have no idea. I guess we'll just have to improvise!"
The pancake making started well, using a recipe for Nutella pancakes they found online, but turned a bit interesting when Tyler decided to try flipping the pancakes to the tune of Frozen songs. Naturally, Troye joined in, which resulted in many beautiful duets and pancakes landing on various surfaces. Eventually, though, they managed to get a decent looking pile of pancakes for each of them.
They started to eat, but Tyler was not done with his Frozen renditions yet. "You know it's crazy?"
"What?"
"We finish each others-"
"PANCAKES" Troye yelled, stealing a pancake from Tyler.
"Hey! Don't make me get possessive over my food." Tyler threatened, chasing Troye around the kitchen to retrieve his stolen pancake. Laughing hysterically, Troye stopped for breath, and noticed Tyler picking up the jar of Nutella. His eyes widened. "Tylah? What are you doing? Don't you dare-" his words were interupted by a glob of Nutella hitting him in the face.
"AHHHH" Tyler yelled as Troye chased after him and tackled him to the ground. Laughing and lying on the floor, they suddenly looked at each other, and froze.
"You've got a little something... everywhere," Tyler informed him.
"No kidding." Troye rolled his eyes.
"Let me get that."
"No, Tilly, it's ok, I-" But his words were interupted again, this time by Tylers lips. Time seemed to stop as they melted into each other, Troye pulling Tyler closer, Tyler running his fingers through Troye's hair.
Eventually, due to need for oxygen, they broke apart. "Well," Tyler said. "I think this was a rather successful first date."
"Date?" Troye asked, raising an eyebrow.
Tyler simply smiled and asked, "do you always taste like Nutella?"
"Shut up, you twink," Troye said, kissing him again.
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Hello!
I wrote this for ayesivan, who requested this 1 shot on tumblr. I've never written a troyler fic or a 1 shot before, so I hope you like it! Enjoy and feel free to give me feedback! :)
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