Troyler One-Shots

OTP

A/N: So yeh, here's the first Troyler One-Shot!!!!! Thank you @scarfs_and_bowties for giving me the AMAZING idea and making me write it!!!!! I hope you guys all enjoy, it's probably terrible because I am in the worst mood ever today, so if this is crap, I sincerely apolpgise.

Please enjoy, and I hope you have a nice day, even though I'm sad today all you people should be happy!!!! :)

Xxxxx

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*Tyler POV*

I stuffed my knuckles in my mouth to try and muffle my sobs, but it clearly didn't work as I heard shuffling footsteps and a knock on the bathroom door.

"Babe?" I hear his perfect voice say, "Tilly, are you okaii?"

"I'm fine," I answer, but I hear the crack in my voice. "Tylah, let me in! Please!" His adorable aussie accent is full of worry, but that only makes me frown more. "NO! Troye, I know you don't really care about me, why would you?! You're obviously just with me out of sympathy, no one could actually love me!"

I hear him sigh and walk away. I was right, the love I feel for him is definitley not mutual.

*Troye's POV*

I sigh out of worry and walk away from the bathroom door. Whilst Tyler's like this he won't believe anything I say.

He has these times where he feels absoluetly worthless, and like he doesn't deserve anyone.

But in reality, no one deserves hin, because he is perfect. I'm still shocked that he's mine. I mean, the famous Tyler Oakley dating me, the terrible Troye Sivan?!

It sounds like a dream, but it's real. It might not be for long though, Tyler's getting worse, and I'm scared for him. What if something happens to him?!

Then I know what I want to do. It might not help him, but I want to do it, and I hope it makes him realise that I love him, more than I should, but he is my deepest love, and I couldn't survive without him, even when I'm away from him for mere seconds I feel empty, because my heart is with him and always will be.

I walk back to the bathroom door.

"Tilly?" I ask, my voice shaking nervously, "Just listen, please. I know it was a joke, but I originally wrote it about you, and after being with you the words are my serious thoughts and mean twice as much."

I close my eyes and start to sing, the familiar lyrics pouring easily out of my mouth.

As I finished singing the last word, my voice cracks and I realised I was crying.

"Tilly....." I whisphered, waiting, hoping for a reply.

*Tyler's POV*

When Troye had walked away, I had genuinley thought he wasn't coming back. I thought he had realised that what I said was true, and left. And it crushed me.

But then I heard him.

"Tilly," he starts, "Just listen please. I know it was a joke, but I originally wrote it about you, and after being with you the words are my serious words and mean twice as nuch."

I'm confused.... What on earth is he talking about? But then he starts to sing, and I recognise the words, the tune immediatly. His OTP song.

" Valentine's Day is creeping up on me

Still staring at you on my computer screen

Writing a fan fic in the middle of the night

'Cause this will bring us closer, right?

"You've never met them," the peasant cried

SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH, DO YOU WANT TO DIE?!

I've told you before, are you deaf?

I've fallen in love with a GIF

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby you and me

We'd be so sexy

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby you and me

We'd be so sexy

Bieber fever, One Direction infection

Whatever floats your boat, what's your addiction?

And you, Tumblr, you make it so much worse

You make me feel the feels, RIGHT WHERE IT HURTS!

I'll love you always, I'll love you 5ever

I'll love you as much as I love Nutella... almost.

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby you and me

We'd be so sexy

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby you and me

We'd be so sexy

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby you and me

We'd be so sexy, oh

OTP,

We're my OTP,

Baby (We're my OTP baby!) you and me (OTP, OTP)

We'd be so sexy, oh"

I can hear the love in his voice, in the crack at the end, and I realise I'm wrong. Well, I think I'm wrong. Only one way to find out.

I open the door, and look into his wide blue eyes, his tear streaked face.

"Troye..... Do you really love me."

He smiles at me then, and holds my hand.

"At the end of song, I didn't say "The only thing stopping us from getting married is we haven't met yet" this time. That's because the only thing stopping us from getting married is I havn't done this yet."

What is happening, what is he, Oh my god, is he, please tell me he is......

"This is how much I love you...."

He gets down on one knee and pulls out a box. I feel my heart beating loudly, and can barely breathe as I look down into his perfect face.

"Tyler Oakley.... Will you marry me?" He opens the box to reveal an amazing looking ring.

I let out a squeal then, and go red, realising I probably sounded like a crazy fangirl.

"Of course! I love you, my little Troyeboy."

*Troye's POV*

I can hardly believe what I'm doing as I kneel to the ground and pull out the box. What am I doing, oh my god oh my god, what if he says.

I ask the question, holding my breath as he stares in shock. Then he squeals loudly, making me jump about a mile into the air.

"Of course! I love you, my little Troyeboy."

I smile out of relief, and pure joy.

"I love you more, Tilly. We're my OTP, just like the song."

"You love me almost as much as Nutella?" he asks, with a shocked expression.

"I love you more." I say, as I slip the ring onto his finger.

It's a perfect fit. Just like us.

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A/N: Okaii, so I originally planned for him to just sing the song, but this happened, and I'm glad it did because I needed the fluff because I'm sad so yeh!

Okaii, so if you liked please vote and comment, that would just make my day!

Xxxxx