The Light. [Troyler]

Chapter Thirty Eight.

Chapter Thirty Eight. "Meet The Mellets." 

Troyes POV

I wake up late but still earlier than Tyler. He's clinging to my body with a content smile on his face and he looks absolutely adorable. It's about noon now but I know Tyler was hella tired last night so I decided to let him sleep in. He was obviously happy with this as he nuzzles into my neck with messy hair and a sweet smile.

I run my fingers through his hair and he lets out an unconscious hum, tightening his grip on my waist. I smiled down at him and the events of the last two weeks replay through my head. A lot has happened and I was so glad it did, especially since it meant this beautiful boy who was curled up beside me was mine.

Honestly, if he didn't plan on coming back with me I didn't know what I'd do. I know we will still will have three weeks away from each other but we will deal with that when it comes to us. For now, I just want to spend my time with him while I can and I am perfectly fine lying in bed watching him sleep as he lets out small breaths on my neck.

I am thrown out of my thoughts of the boy when I hear a cough coming from my door. When I look up from the Tyler to see the door frame I see Kayla there watching us with a smile, about to burst into laughter.

"How long have you been there?" I ask her quietly.

"About five minutes. I was just seeing how long you were going to stare at him for. It's pretty creepy." She says and I blush as she sits in the spinning chair I sit in while I film in front of the bed. I shift so I am sitting up against the wall and Tylers head is now in my lap, cuddling into the covers.

"Giving you a key to my house was a bad idea," I mumble tiredly, rubbing my eyes with one hand and running my other hand in Tylers hair. Kayla scoffs and lets out a laugh.

"I was coming to see my best friend but I was unaware you had a visitor." She says, pointing out that I once again didn't tell her something about me and Tyler. I've been pretty bad at keeping her up to date with my life.

"I was unaware I was going to have a visitor until yesterday," I answer honestly.

"How cute. You guys couldn't even separate and then a spontaneous trip to Australia. I can just imagine it." She says, throwing her arms back dramatically. I throw a pillow at her and she scoffs and rolls her eyes.

"Shutup," I mumble and she giggles, throwing the pillow back at me, accidentally hitting Tyler.

"Kayla!" I scold her but it's already to late because Tyler is shifting in my lap.

"Troye, why are you trying to murder me in my sleep?" He mumbles sleepily with his eyes still closed.

I continue playing with his hair before I answer him softly, "That's not me. It was Kayla."

"Kayla?" He asks, while rubbing his eyes and beginning to sit up beside me, "Oh. Hey, Kayla. Why are you trying to murder me in my sleep?" I put my arm around his shoulder and he cuddles back into my body, folding himself into a ball and wrapping his arms around my torso while his head is cuddling into my shoulder.

I lean down a bit and connect out lips into a short kiss, "Good morning, babe."

Kayla squeals and I laugh as she goes on about how I didn't tell her we were together as Tyler falls in and out of consciousness on my shoulder until Kayla mentions food of course.

"Your mom is making lunch by the way. It's probably done by now." Kayla says to me and Tylers head pops up from my shoulder.

"Food?" Tyler says sleepily, making me giggle.