25 Days of Troyler

December 3rd

Troye POV

"Boys get down here!" Jackie shouted for the fifth time from downstairs. Tyler reluctantly removed his arms from my shoulders and let out a small groan as he got out of the bed and ended our cuddle session. I shivered at the sudden loss of contact and I immediately got up to follow him like a lost puppy.

He groggily walked down the stairs with an annoyed expression on his face but as soon as he turned into the kitchen and saw Jackie looking at him he straightened up and wiped the annoyance off his face.

"Tyler I called you 5 times, what took you so long?"

"Well I'm here now so get over it." He snapped back at her. That's when I found out where Tyler got his temper and sassy attitude from.

"Well now that you're here we can just tell Troye all about the time you pretended to be a dog and pooped on our lawn." Tyler's mouth hung wide open as Jackie shot him a wicked grin. "Put these on, you're going to need them." She said without missing a beat as she threw two aprons at Tyler who was still standing there frozen in shock.

"I can't believe you right now." He looked at her like he was still trying to figure out if that really just happened and I had to try my hardest to hold in the laughter that was threatening to come spilling out of me at any second.

"That'll teach you to have an attitude with me. I may not be able to take away your internet like I used to but I can embarrass you in front of your boyfriend, and I think that's a pretty good punishment." Every single word that came out of her mouth was exactly something Tyler would say. God I loved this family.

"Now what exactly do we need these aprons for?" Tyler asked as he walked over to where Jackie was standing and leaned against the counter.

"You're going to build a space ship, what do you think you're going to do with an apron in a kitchen? You're going to bake. Sometimes I wonder about you Tyler." She said sarcastically and I couldn't help the giggle that escaped my lips. I almost think they forgot I had been watching the whole thing because I was so quiet.

"Oh don't get too giggly Mr. Dreamy Eyes as Tyler calls you, you're basically a part of the family now so you're going to be baking too. Get over there and start rolling the dough." Jackie pointed in the direction and I happily made my way over to where Tyler was standing.

"So Mr. Dreamy Eyes?" I whispered cockily in his ear as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Shut up Twinkerbell." He said as he slapped my chest.

"Ow Tilly that hurt, I think you have to kiss it and make it better." I cooed overdramatically, still hanging around his shoulders.

"Hey you two, knock it off and start making the dough." Jackie said and my eyes widened in shock when I realized she was still there. Tyler just rolled his eyes at her. I swear I don't know how those things are still in his head from the amount of times he rolls them a day.

Tyler grabbed all of the ingredients from the cabinets as I put on my apron the conveniently had "Kiss the Chef" written across the chest.

"Okay I think that's everything." Tyler said as he examined the line of ingredients on the counter.

"Tilly I think you forgot something." I said as I casually motioned towards the red stitching on my apron.

"Troye you do realize that to be considered a chef you actually have to do something cooking related."

"Hey, I put on this apron and made it look hella cute and not many people can pull off this whole masculine chef look but I think it suits me pretty well." I retorted back at him and he just laughed at me.