I Turned Him? A Troye Sivan Fan-Fic *Completed*

Dont touch my nutella

*Tyler's POV*
"Listen Dreu, Troye doesn't like you," I said.
"Well uhhh, I didn't think he did. I mean he's gay, right?" she kind of chuckled.
She's getting smart with me. No one gets smart with the queen.
I know I may sound like I'm getting way too over dramatic, but the way Troye was looking at her. Troye's never looked at me like that. Troye is mine. And I will destroy anything that gets in the way of Troyler becoming a thing. A real thing.
"Like I said. Troye doesn't like you. And he'll be with me."
"Omigawd you like him?!?!?" She exclaimed.
"Uhmm yeah and I saw the way he was looking at you."
"But he's gay so..... not seeing a problem here."
"He was looking at you like he was absolutely infatuated with you."
"BUT HES GAY." She so boldly pointed out.
"Yes I know but I don't understand why he's so.... in love with you. He hasn't taken his eyes off you."
"I'm going to go swim."
*Dreu's POV*
I left the kitchen and ran upstairs to my room. I threw on my bikini and grabbed a towel. I walked back down the stairs.
"Alfie, do you guys have any Nutella?"
I poked my head from the hallway.
"DONT TOUCH MY NUTELLA!!!!!" I yelled.
"Alf I'm getting in the pool."
And with that I walked out the back door.
I think I heard Alfie laughing when I closed the door.
I set my towel down on my tanning chair and jumped in the pool. I don't even know why I'm out here. I really jut wanted an excuse to get out of the house. I may go out tonight, instead of with all this drama.
I pulled myself out of the pool, wrapped my towel around my body, and walked in the house. I walked upstairs.