No Troye, I Love You

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*I hate author's notes but I just need to talk about the video of Something's Gotta Give. I bet Jack would let Alex bite, even eat him, wherever ;) . Oh, and one more thing, for some reason, I'm not able to add a dedication, but I would like to dedicate this chapter to lokisuperfan809 cause she's cool and we're marrying Will.*

Troye’s P.O.V.

I was in a place that looked like a hospital. I couldn’t remember what happened, I didn’t want too. I was so tired. I fell back asleep.

I woke up again. Too tired, go back to sleep, I thought, and did exactly that.

This time when I woke up, I managed to fully open my eyes. I tried to sit up, but failed.

“Oh good, you’re up.”  A nurse said.

“How long have I been out?” secretly, I had always wanted to say that.

“A few days.” The nurse smiled, “Shall I send your family in?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“Oh, honey,” mum said running towards me. Everyone else did the same. Hugging me, scolding me, crying. Apparently, I had almost died. Then, Tyler shyly came into the room. He hugged me and started crying and apologizing.  The nurse came in and asked everyone to leave because I needed rest. I wanted to know about what had happened in more detail, so I almost protested, but then realized how tired I still was and let everyone leave.

When I woke up again, Tyler was sitting next to me.

“Hey,” he smiled weakly.

“Hi.”

“I guess I owe you an explanation.” He said.

“That’s the second time you’ve said that to me,” I smiled, and listened to Tyler.

Wow. Poor Tyler. He had been through hell, and I hadn’t exactly been a helpful boyfriend. But Tyler, being the sweetheart that he was, was still here, in Australia, for me.  Ward was finally dead though. I hoped he stayed that way.

“I’m so sorry Troye.” Tyler finished.

“Hey, its not your fault!” I squeezed Tyler’s hand, “Though I do have one question.”

“Shoot,” Tyler said.

“I can’t help but wonder...” how exactly was I even going to ask this question?

“Wonder?” Tyler asked.

I could feel a lump in my throat. I told myself not to cry and continue.

“Do you even like me, Ty?” I managed to choke out.

“Like you?” Tyler looked surprised “As in, was what we had even real?”

“Yeah, Tilly. Do you even like me?”

Tyler smiled a sad, sad smile and looked at his hands.

“No Troye, I love you.”

-The End-

*yAAAAAAY epilogue coming tomorrow.*