Sunset.

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-Tyler's POV- (It won't be Troye's again for a while)

"Are you sure? Cuz if you're not sure, I'd love for you to kiss me back to sleep."

   I sighed at how he said that.

"I'm sure, babe." I held his hand in mine for a second before I hopped off the bed and went around the other side. "Which pillow do you want to bring?"

   "I get to bring a pillow?"

"Yup."

   "Then… the one I'm laying on right now."

"Okay, hold onto it then."

   "Sure thing?"

I scooped him up with the blanket wrapped still around him. He giggled for the first time in a while.

   "What are you doing Ty?"

"You'll see soon enough."

   I grabbed the pillow and struggled slightly to hold onto everything; the blanket, the pillow, and Troye.

"You're… an interesting one." he said.

   "I'm your interesting one." I fumbled to grab my car keys in the mix of everything, and then started walking out to the car.

"When the sudden change of mood?"

   "I thought about it for a little while."

"Ughhh…. Ty I'm so curious!" He was still in my arms, wrapped up in the blanket. It was windy outside. It was perfect.

   I set him down in the passenger seat of the car.

"Like I said. You'll see soon enough." I winked at him.

   I went around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat, reaching over to squeeze Troye's hand in mine before I let go and started the engine.

"Just put your head down for a little while. I'll kiss you when we get there."

   "Oh, shut up." He mumbled, before he nuzzled into the pillow.

It was a twenty minute drive before we got to the beach. The sun was about to start setting.

   I parked the car and then leaned over, pecking Troye on the cheek.

"Mmm." He lifted up his head and turned to me.

   "Guess where we are?"

"I have absolutely no idea."

   "Look up a little more then."

He raised an eyebrow than looked up. His eyes widened when he realized we were at the beach, then he brought his head down and had a calm smile on his face. "So what are we doing here?"

   "We're going to figure that out as we start walking on the sand."

"Ah. I see, Ty. I see."

   I took my keys, made sure my phone was still in my pocket, then I went around the car and opened Troye's door. He stumbled out of the car and hooked his arms around my neck, the blanket draping on his body. I put my arm around his waist to support him, then we walked on the sand barefoot together.

   When we got to where we wanted to be, in the middle of the beach; where there was a clear view of the sunset; we lightly fell onto the sand. He tried to untangle himself from the blanket, and I laughed when he obviously needed help. I got it off of him and laid it out behind us, to where we could lay on it and just talk. It was nice, breezy weather that you didn't have to huddle up for, but you could if you wanted to.

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