Troye POV
The door clicked shut behind him.
"Caspar!" I shout, pounding on the door. Let me just add that it was my door, to my bedroom. "Open the door!"
"After I finish this..." he replies casually, as if he was doing nothing wrong. If I had access to him, I would probably have strangled him.
"Fuck you."
"I would love to but I'm not gay. Sorry to disappoint."
I sigh, giving up. After a few moments, he emerges. In his hand is my phone. He holds it out to me and I see that he is on an online dating website. I take it out of his hand.
"What-" I start.
"I signed you up. You are such a loner so I thought I would get you a boyfriend."
"OH MY GOD CASPAR, NO."
"Just try it. Thank me later." He pauses, then smirks before finally saying, "nice history, by the way."
I blush and he just laughs.
