I opened my eyes and felt Tyler's warm arms around my chest. Auto correct: my boyfriend's arms. Boyfriend. I liked that word, I could really get used to it.
Last night was... Incredible, to say the least. Me and Tilly had a kiss-festival. We explored each other's bodies until we were sweaty piles of exhaustion. But it was a jolly good time anyway.
A doctor entered our room and I smiled my groggy-morning-smile at him. He noticed the embrace of us two, and he smiled really wide. And don't get me wrong but I think I might have heard him mumble something like: "So cute."
He took some steps closer to us and started talking after he politely asked me to wake Tyler up, who looked bloody adorable. "Troye Mellet, your arm is healed enough, we suggest you take some painkillers with you to your dorm because the pain might come back, but you can leave. Tyler Oakley, the wound in your back torn some muscles apart, and we will have to help them grow back, so you'll have to stay a little longer for this treatment. But like I said, Troye, you can leave."
I nodded at him and released myself from Tyler's tight grip. Once out of the bed, I turn on my heel and look him in the eye. I smile brightly and give him a small peck on the lips. "Goodbye Tilly, I'll visit as much as I can." I slowly make my way over to the door and leave together with the doctor, following his footsteps carefully.
Once we reached the dorms, the doctor left me, telling me that I should be fine. I entered my room, took a quick shower and changed in some clothes I brought from home. Home. Home? Home! I went home! I totally forgot my family's here! And Kayla...
As soon as I finished struggling with my skinny jeans, I run out of my room to the lounge, where all of my friends are gathered. Or almost all of them.
I run into my dad's arms first. Then I squeeze my mum, hug my sister and strangle (for fun ok) my brothers. "I have to tell you something later on, but first I'm going to say hi to my friends, is that all right?" "Of course sweetie, have fun." My mum said calmly, drinking her coffee.
I leave my parents and walk over to Faith, Zoe, Connor, Miles, Korey, Grace, Mamrie, Jessica, Will and So Ra. I hug them all, and sit down, listening to their stories about being drunk. I loudly laughed along at one of Mamrie's hilarious stories about on one night, she was so drunk, she slept in a goat's stall, and when she woke up the next morning, she thought she had sex with it.
"So... how's you and Tyler?" Faith asks me as the bigger group divides itself in smaller groups. I smile at the ground, and I flush as red as can be. "We.. we are a thing now. But don't tell everyone yet, we... I want to wait for a while, because Tyler's still in the hospital and we want to tell the group together." Her mouth drops to the floor and she starts her silent scream.
"FINALLY!" She manages to burst out, receiving looks from some curious people around here. "OMG you guys are the cutest together, don't even try to deny it. Aaah you actually worked out! I knew it! You belong together like the sun and the moon! I want to scream and cry and faint all at the same time but I guess I'll keep calm because you guys don't want it to be entirely known yet."
I chuckle at her excitement, being really glad that she supports us so well.
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"Mum, dad. I'm in a relationship." Their gasps surprise me. My mum hugs me and whispers: "I'm so proud of you Troye." But my dad remains silent for a second. When she has returned to her seat, Dad speaks up. "Who is he?" I blush before I start talking about him. "His name is Tyler, he was also there as well when we got you guys. He has soft, lilac hair that smells like lavender on a summer night, his eyes are that deep sea blue that I've always loved since I was a little munchkin, his upper lip is so small and adorable whilst his lower lip is bigger and more luscious. He is a head shorter than me and that's perfect for hugs, because I can rest my head on his. He never fails to make me smile, whether it be with one of his jokes, or just because he is there. When he looks into my eyes, I feel warm and fuzzy inside. And he makes me happy. He makes me so happy. We had our struggles in the past but now we're unbreakable. At least I hope so. I really really hope so.."
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