Love is Cruel - A Troyler Fanfiction

Chapter 6

Tyler's POV:

This day has taken a sudden turn, I mean Jesus Christ, one minute I was walking up to work with Korey, the next I was phoning the ambulance for some guy I saw through a window.

I should probably explain what I mean...

So me and Korey were running super late for work, so we texted Zoe and she told us that "if we didn't get our asses up there in like ten minutes, I'll do your makeup grossishly." (Totally a word Zoe!) So we obviously hurried up as any sane person would do!

Then we were half way up the road and my mind began to wander as I thought about the cute boy I'd seen running past Korey's house the other day.

I really, desperately want to see him again, although chances are he's not gay.

It's kinda hard sometimes when you see a cute boy and you get to know him and you really like him, only to find out that he's straight.

"Ty? Ty!" Korey said, pinching me to get me out of my trance. And that was when I heard it, it sounded like the sound of someone crying.

It was super faint, but, completely forgetting about work, we headed towards the sound in an attempt to find out where it was coming from.

"Babe... is it coming from the bin?" I asked, looking at Korey.

"Um... Yeah, sounds like it is."

We stood there for a moment, dumbfounded, just looking at each other. In all honesty we weren't sure what to do.

We had a kind I eye conversation that lead to me going to confirm that there was someone in there, not that it needed much confirmation if the crying sounds inside were anything to go by.

"Erm... Hey-llooo? Is anyone there?" I asked

"I... who are you?" Said a hesitant voice from the bin, I could almost hear the tears as they sniffed.

By the voice it was a guy, maybe a few years younger than me? I didn't want to tell him who I was until I saw who he was though.

"Oh, boy, you like it in there or something 'cos you should come say hey!" I said, trying to come across as cheerful through my nerves.

The bin opened and a gorgeous guy stuck his head out, but he was completely covered in blood and cuts.

"Oh my... Oh my God! I exclaimed. What happened to you? Are you okay?"

He groaned and clutched his chest then collapsed back into the bin. I scooped him out in my arms.

"SHIT!" Yelled Korey, fumbling for his phone. "911, 911, 911" he mumbled in terror, his hands clearly trembling.

There was blood all over my shirt but I held the guy tight in my arms.

I don't know why, but I felt attached to him, protective, as if I had to keep him safe.

For some reason I was crying.

If never met him before.

I didn't know his name.

But at that moment, I wanted nothing more than for him to be safe.

A/N

HOLY MOTHER OF SHIT

the feels

that was too much for me to write

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