Troye POV
"Caspar... Could you come here and help me?" I say. Caspar groans and before he finshes, quickly types another message.
"This better be important..." He growls.
"Yeah... About that... How do I reply to a "'You're hot'?"
"Shit, you have a really forward one there..." He pauses, and then with a wink adds, "so the only reply you can give really is one that's equally flirty or more."
"Uhhh... how about... Can you send me a picture of you?"
"Yeah. Just add a compliment and a winky face and you are all good."
"Okay."
My finished message ends up being 'Send me a pic? Bet ur hotter ;)'
He replied with 'Okay babe <3' and the picture that came with it was just... Perfect. His skin wasn't tanned like I had expected, it was quite pale. And his body was quite muscular, but it still looked soft to touch. Yes. The only word in my mind that could describe the thing in front of my eyes was perfect.
Troye: I knew it <3 but I was expecting a facial as well
Theo: Nice choice of words cutie xx
I blushed, realising what I had written
Troye: You know what I mean...
There was no reply.
Caspar and I waited what felt like minutes and minutes.
And then it did come.
And I wish it hadn't.
be prepared for some DRAMA.
i hope you liked this chapter...
thank you for reading, ily xx
