Does it have to be a secret? --Tronnor Fanfiction

Chapter 3

Tyler's POV

I walked over to the room I assumed was Troye's I knocked on the door but I realized there was a room key on the Mat in front of the door. I put the key in the lock and the door unlocked. I gasped at what I saw, I saw Troye and Connor snuggled up in bed with Alfie and Louis snuggled up with them. I ran and jumped right in between Troye and Connor. "Why was I not invited to the slumber party?" I asked. Connor must of been the only one that heard me because he rubbed his eyes and jumped when he saw me but hugged me when he realized who it was. "Sorry only the coolest of the cool people can sleep with us." Connor spoke, poking me. I laughed and jumped out of there bed and pulled Connor out with me. I waited by the door and watched as Connor pulled on jeans and a shirt. Connor wrote a note an left it next to troye.

"Hey, went to get breakfast with Tyler next to the lobby meet me down there when you wake up!

Love ya, Connor"

Connor's POV

We silently shut the door behind us and walked towards the elevators. "Kind of sad I'm not in you're guys car!" Tyler spoke as we got into the elevator. "Ya we were having lots of fun talking to korey." I said, winking as the elevator doors opened at the bottom floor. "You were talking to Korey! What'd he say?" I watched as Tyler went on and on asking questions about Korey. "I still can't believe you too JUST started dating..." I spoke. "Ya well I thought he was just into hot bearded men..." Tyler spoke as I started laughing.

There was a buffet laid out in the breakfast room. Me and Tyler grabbed plates and piled our plates high with food. We both sat down at an 8 person table even though there were only 2 of us right now. "Ok truth for truth?" Tyler asked. I nodded. "Ok I'll go first, when did you first start liking Troye?" Tyler asked. "San Francisco, probably. What is you're actual opinion on Marcus? Would you actually get on that if he was gay?" I asked. Tyler thought about it, "If I wasn't totally in love with someone else I'd say yes." I looked at Tyler and hugged him and whispered, "You've come so far." We both started laughing when we were interrupted by chairs being pulled out and sat down in.

"We didn't spoil any fun did we?" Marcus asked, winking at Tyler. Tyler's face grew a dark shade of red and he covered his face with his hands. "Did you hear what we were talking about Marcus?" I asked, nudging Tyler to listen. "Just a little." Marcus spoke. Tyler continued covering his face and leaned into my chest. Troye cleared his throat, pretending to have to.

Tyler got off of me immediately and mouthed an "I'm sorry" to Troye. "So who's ready for the final destination today?!" Louis asked. We all cheered and raised our glasses of orange juice.

We all went back to our rooms and gathered our things. We hopped into our cars and drove. Right as we walked outside it was pouring. We ran to the cars and drove. "Let's go get some coffee." Louis spoke as he pulled over. We only had 3 umbrellas. Alfie and Louis got their own umbrellas and me and Troye huddled under another. We met up with the others and got coffee. We walked around the beautiful city until we could barely see our own feet walking. "Aw I guess it's time to go." Alfie said as we all walked back to our cars.

Me, Tyler, and Troye's flight left for Brighton in 5 hours so Louie just dropped us off at the airport. We said our goodbyes as we grabbed our luggage and waited for Tyler at the doors. "Sooo what exactly were you and Tyler talking about this morning?" Troye asked. "Why? Jealous?" I teased. Troye nudged me and laughed. "Basically just if Tyler would make a move on Marcus if he was gay." I said. "And would he?" Troye asked. "Of course!" Tyler yelled coming up behind us. We all laughed as we started walking to security check.

"Ty, we heard Korey's perspective on you're love story now it's you're turn to tell us you're side of the story." I spoke as Troye agreed. We walked and got on our plane right away as Tyler blasted off into the story. Tyler was still telling the story when the plane took off.