I won't forget

Forgive me

.+Tyler's POV+.

I hadn't seen Troye since the kiss. Zoe,Alfie and I had lunch. It was fun....but the kiss was still hovering in the back of my mind. At 3:00 I said goodbye to Alfie and Zoe and headed back to my room. When I reached the elevator I jammed my finger into the up button and the doors opened instantly. There he was. Troye. His eyes were blood shot,tear stains on his cheeks and all the colour was drained from his face. "Troye.." I stuttered. But before I could say anything else he bolted out of the elevator and sprinted up the stairs. I stood there for a while pondering whether I should follow him or not and finally I decided to take the elevator up to his floor. I stumbled into the elevator and pushed the '4' button. The elevator slowly moved up and the doors opened with a ding when I reached Troye's floor. I jumped out and headed over to room '402'. I reached the door and lifted my hand up to knock but then froze it in mid-air. What was I gonna say to him? What would he say? I shook the thought away and lightly knocked on the door. I heard Troye groan and then I heard light footsteps to the door. Troye swung the door open,looked up and me and quickly tried to close it again. But my quickly slammed my hand into the door stopping it from closing and walked in. "Tyler what do you want?" Troye mumbled. "I want an explination" I snapped. "Well your not going to get one!" he snapped back. "Troye why did you kiss me??" I asked now almost shouting. "Because..." he stuttered. "Because..." I carried on. "Tyler get out!" Troye snapped. "Look Troye I love our friendship and I don't want it to end just because of some stupid kiss!" I screamed. He whimpered. "Hey it's ok" I said calmly. I sat down beside him and rubbed my and around on his back. He rested his head on my shoulder. "Tyler...there was so much hate" he stuttered. "What?" I questioned him. "They hated it...they said I was stealing you and that I'm horrid and that I should die and-" I cut him off. "Don't let them get to you" I whispered twirling my finger in his hair. "I won't" he sighed. Soon Troye had drifted off into sleep so I picked him up,laid him down on his bed, put a blanket over him and kissed him on the forehead. "Night Tilly" he mumbled. I laughed,I loved that nickname. "Night Troye Sivan" I whispered. I slowly walked to the door making as little noise as I could and headed off into my room. But before I left I looked back at him. His mouth was open and he was curled up in a little ball. I smiled to myself and left.