So this is the chapter where they start unrealistically sucking it up and forgiving each other. Uh, have fun.
#SAWYE (SAWYERxTROYE)
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Troye POV
The morning was awkward. Tyler stayed in his room, even throughout breakfast. The guy; whose name was Sawyer and Tyler's flatmate, kept talking to me in a suggestive way and I didn't know what to do about it, because nobody had really flirted with me. Ever. Unless it was teasing. Or as a joke. Something felt so weird about the whole thing. E verything from me being drunk and going home with someone who pretty much asked you out the day afterwards, and don't forget that he was coincidentally living with the fucking person you used to be best friends with a couple years ago.
Yeah, you can't forget that.
But I wasn't right about one thing. And that was that Tyler was genuinely sorry for everything. You could just tell by the way he did everything.
We had to try talk it out, even if it made everything worse.
I was confused.
And slightly irritated.
The fact that I was admittedly enjoying my time with Sawyer, whether it was subtle flirting, little jokes or just an exchange of gestures.
But then there was a stronger feeling from inside that wanted to give Tyler a chance.
My mind fought over the two.
The reason I didn't trust Sawyer is because I was afraid to fall for him and then he would use me, scar me emotionally, and the reason I didn't trust Tyler... Was because he had already done what I was afraid Sawyer would do.
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Lunchtime came around pretty quickly. We got in the car and there was Tyler and Sawyer in the front. Tyler was being quiet and Sawyer was trying to make conversation with him but Tyler was either ignoring him or just not listening. There was a stretched out silence and I could hear Tyler's even breathing. He was asleep, or at least pretending to be. My phone started to vibrate, and I was surprised by it and nearly jumped. Sawyer looked at me through the rear-view mirror and I mouthed 'Phone call' before looking at the name and accepting the call. It was Caspar.
"Hey Cas-" I started, only to be interrupted by him.
"Troye!" His loud shouting hurt my ear, and I put it away from my ear. "Where the hell are you? You've been gone since yesterday evening and I thought you died!"
"Calm down, I'm fine. And so much for positive thoughts," I roll my eyes.
"Answer my question. Where are you?"
"I'm just going for lunch now. With... Friends..."
"So are you going to have sex with them again or come back after?"
I cringe at the loudness of his voice, blushing as both Sawyer and Tyler look at me. So much for Tyler being asleep...
"Is that all you think about? And I don't know, Casp, but I'm done talking."
I angrily press end call and put the phone back into the pocket of the jeans that by the way, I had borrowed from Sawyer. As well as most of my other clothes.
"Who was that?" Sawyer demanded, his voice laced with jealousy.
"That was just my flatmate, Caspar." I answered.
"Are you guys close?"
"No! He's straight, Sawyer."
He relaxed, and I could feel, rather than see, that Tyler rolling his eyes.
"So... Do you want to stay over?" he asked.
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Another little part in Troye's perspective :)
Next part in Tyler's
I'm tired and it's 3:50pm what is this?
I don't know what to write.
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