Troyler One Shots

Soccer and Sex Talk- Troyler AU

Tyler's POV

I stared down at my feet awkwardly trying to avoid the people around me. My anxiety was through the roof while on those tight, metal bleachers, but I stayed calm. Breathing deeply through my nose and fiddling with the arms if my boyfriends sweat shirt, I tried to pay more attention to the game going on.

I didn't know any of the people around me considering that I wasn't even in my own country, and that made me nervous and a bit self conscious. But I made my self stare at the field and watch the star player do what ever they do in soccer, or football as they call it here, and by the looks of the crowd around me, do it good.

A bitchy girl with an overly tall guy linked to her waist ran into my side, causing me to fall back into the seat. I blushed furiously and quickly stood back up, brushing off my pants. What jerks! I began to want to leave, but then I had to remember why I was here. It had been five months since my boyfriend went to collage in London and five months since my day year of senior year started off at my hell hole of a high school. No more of my Soccer Team Star Boyfriend to protect me from the bullies who constantly taunted me. That was five months too long.

So I stood here, in those nasty bleachers and watched Troye Sivan Mellet, the "forward" as they called it, make goal after goal. To most people, the attractive man on the field was know as Troye Sivan, or just Troye. But to me he was known as my best friend, best supporter, and over all my boyfriend.

I smiled, hoping he wouldn't see me because of my small figure and lack of over enthusiasm, fore that would ruin the surprise. I had gotten extra jobs, and saved up every bit I could to come out here, but it was worth it. To see my love for even just a bit, was more than any amount of money could pay for.

I clapped along with the crowd as I heard the whistle blow, signaling the game was over with a win to the home team. Troye walked tiredly into a team huddle, and as some of the audience started to move out, I went down to the bottom of the stands where his younger sister Sage was sitting, because of wanting to get a better view. She had come along with me, missing her older brother terribly. But in all honesty I didn't mind a bit. She was great company, and we shared the love of Lady Gaga and One Direction, making sure there was plenty to talk about on the long plane ride over.

Troye knew that Sage was coming, so she was holding his water and bag at her feet, grinning up at me as I sat down beside her on the somewhat empty seat. "I'm so excited!" She squealed, squeezing her fist together and making a face that all the Mellets did while having this emotion. I laughed in response and watched as Troye's team broke away, and he started to move toward where Sage had been sitting.

As usual, he was not paying the slightest bit of attention, walking with his eyes on the ground across the large field and towards the stairs to the stands. I smiled at his adorable spaced out look and was very impressed of how he could be so close to me, yet not really know I was there. "Sage can I have my-" he said stoping dead in his tracks, looking up for the first time, meeting my gaze. "Tilly!!" He yelled, grinning hugely as he pushed past his sister and engulfed me in a hug, picking my small body of the ground.

Giggling at him and squeezed his torso, smiling up at his much taller body as he let me go. "How did you get here?!" He asked in disbelief. "Well I missed you and so I saved up to come. Sage wanted to come to so we decided just to not tell you I was also coming." I replied, holding his hand. He gave me another tight hug, whispering a very cute sounding "I missed you babe." Into my ear.

I kissed him softly on his huge pink lips, missing the way his tasted against my own. Pulling away from him, he gave me a pout. "Troye, we are in public." I said quietly, blushing warmly. He smirked at me before wrapping his long, slender arm around my waist. "Fine then. I'll wait till later" he said, causing me to blush even more, and for Sage to tell him how she did not like "sex talk" infront of her.

My gorgeous man laughed gently at her and motioned us both to the exit of the stands. "Come on loves, let's go get some pizza." He said, making sure to steal on last peck before walking out. Laughing into his side as we walked I knew it was worth it.

Really worth it.

A/N: So this is new! Do you want me to continue one shots? Let me know because I really like writing them.

Also, fwi, in this fan fic Troye is a year older than Tyler. Also he likes sports, so that's different

But anyways, hope you liked it and don't forget to vote and comment!

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