He's My... Guy? (TROYE SIVAN X READER)

WHAT A HEAVENLY WAY TO DIE

Both of you went out of the car as the chaffeur whose name is John parked on the simple home of the Travis.

Venice toured you inside the house and you were shocked to see that they have their own swimming pool.

Well, I shouldn't be flabbergasted because they literally lives in a mansion in England.

You and Venice finally reached your supposed to be room for the whole summer break.

It was a beige room and the feels of it is just like your room in your home. The only difference is of course the furnitures and the absence of your artworks and Troye's photo.

You were stunned as you remembered once more that Troye is literally living beside this house and you can see clearly the house from the window. Actually, they are near and only a fence divides them.

"I think, I'll leave you here for a while to take a rest? I'm on the other room Y/N so, if you need something, just knock."

You turned to look at Venice and saw him looking at you intensely. His eyes were screaming something that you still cannot fathom. Thus, you just went near him and tiptoed to plant a feather-like kiss on his cheeks.

"You're the best, Venice."

He blinked in confusion but then patted your head and went out of the room, closing the door after him.

It was almost 7pm in Perth thus, darkness really took over when you arrived in the country.

Although you just sat and relaxed inside the plane, you felt that your energy was ebbed out of your body. You opened the curtains more and let the cold wind enter the room to help you relax.

You were about to turn back and lay on the comfy looking mattress when you noticed a window facing your window. It is also open and the curtains are almost transparent that made you see a glimpse of what's inside.

You leaned more on your window to have a closer look which will only suffice your curiosity. You definitely know that this house is the place where Troye lives so then a sly smirk formed on your face.

I wish this isn't a dream and I'll see Troye walking out of that house soon.

You said as you turned your back and hanged your coat at the back of the door where a hook is located. You opened your bag and took your speaker because you decided to fix your things tomorrow. You'll definitely going to sleep tonight even if you just woke up from another slumber.

You quickly changed into a lose white shirt and shorts that made you feel comfortable. You took a selfie and sent it to your mum with a caption of...

"Good morning mum! Good night to me xx"

After that, you connected your phone to the speaker and then played WILD on it.

You smiled as it played loud but not disturbing to the people who are already sleeping. You sang to it and then almost danced.

You were in the mood to ignore everything because of your feeling so then, you didn't notice someone just peeked from the window you are looking at a while ago.

**

He was busy editing his video when he heard a familiar song playing somewhere. Troye who is just clad with a simple red shirt and sweatpants ran his delicate fingers through his hair and decided to pause what he is doing for a while.

Looking at the open window, he realized that the sound was coming from their neighbor. A query formed in his mind because as far as he knows, the people who are living there are both old and he definitely knows that they are not his fans.