Part 4

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Caspar's POV

Everyone was so happy that Zoe and Alfie were finally together.

I'm happy too, it's so cute.

And Joe's gay.

And I..wish that I could tell everyone I was gay too but I..I cant. I'm not ready to do that.

But.

I love Joe.

And he will never know if I don't tell him.

I should tell him. I should show him.

But we live together and if he doesn't like me back or we broke up, what would happen then?

I would ask for advice but, no one knows I'm gay.

Arghhhh! I'm so frustrated with myself.

Troye's POV

I'm not going to lie.

I'm really kind of glad that Joe's gay, I've had a little crush on him for a while and now maybe, we could give it a try.

Hmm..we'll see. Me and Tilly are in England for a while anyway, maybe we can see what happens.

'Troyeeee, whatcha thinking about?' Tyler questioned, sitting on the bed next to mine in our hotel room.

Yes we were sharing one.

He's my best friend.

Get over it.

'Oh...nothing.' I replied, smiling absentmindedly.

'Whateverrrrr Bitchh. I know when you're thinking of a boy!' He yelled, jumping off his bed and climbing onto mine.

'Im not!' I blushed hardddd. God damn my pale skin.

'Oh my god. You're such a liar! Who is it???' He screeched, clapping his hands giddily.

'Okay okay, but you can't tell anyone, do you promise?' I held out my pinky finger, urging him to link his with mine.

'Eurgh fine. Whatever, just tell me you sneaky lil shit.' He sassed, linking pinky fingers with me.

'Its Joe.' I blushed, holding a pillow in front of my face, embarrassed.

His face fell slightly, then he recovered and grinned at me.

'Oh my goshhh. I knew it, the way you were looking at him earlier!' He said, taking the pillow away from my face and whacking me with it excitedly.

'Shut up Ty!! I don't know what to dooooo..' I said through gritted teeth, frustrated.

'Just tell him, you wimp.'

'Rude little shit. But..fine, I will.' I retorted, getting my phone and scrolling through my contacts until I reached Joe's number.

My phone hovered over the message button.

*do it* I thought to myself.

<hey Joe, you busy tomorrow? Wondered if you wanted to come for a coffee at Costa at about 2? Ty has a meeting so it's just us. X -Troye>

-sent-

<sure thing Troye, I'll ring you when I leave, see you tomorrow. -Joe

Joe's POV

It'll be nice to spend some more time with Troye tomorrow, it's rarely ever just us, when he's in England.

'Joeee? What you doing tomorrow?' Caspar asked, wandering into my room.

'Well I'm meeting Troye at about 12, why?' I answered, looking up from my phone.

He looked slightly disappointed for some reason.

'Oh okay, no reason. Night JoeJoe.'

'Night Casp.' He left and closed the door.

Weird.

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