Smile with your teeth, it's cute! (Troyler fanfic)

Chapter 9

TYLER'S P.O.V

I stepped out of the taxi onto the concrete pathway infront of the arena. I turned around and watched as Troye's slim yet beautiful figure hopped out of the other side of the car. I gave the driver the amount of money I owed him and we walked together towards the entrance. I hummed Lady Gaga's 'bad romance' as we headed towards the VIP room. We had to walk quickly and make sure were undetected. As much as I love bumping into fans, one person noticing us would quickly turn into a huge crowd surrounding us and not letting us get to where we needed to be. 

I opened the door for Troye and he unexpectedly stopped walking. He glared at me and raised an eyebrow. "Am I like royalty or something?" He crossed his arms and stared into what felt like my soul. I stared back and got lost in his amazing cheekbones. I quickly recovered from my daydream and smirked. "To me you are."

He blushed and his eyes darted around the room until they settled on the carpet we were currently standing on. He then walked past me into the VIP room. Do I really have that effect on Troye? Why did he look so flustered? Does he have feelings for me? Surely not, right? I mean, I guess I wouldn't mind if he did, I ain't complaining. 

I followed him into the VIP room and quickly scanned for any of my close Youtube friends. I guess no one is here yet. I really don't want Troye to feel alone and bored while i'm at my meet and greet. "So...what are we going to do?" Troye asked me, still clearly flustered over our last encounter. "Well, none of my close Youtube friends are here yet. Will you be okay on your own for a bit?" His face fell with disappointment. I felt so bad. I didn't want to leave his side. Over the past couple of days we have become quite close.

'I guess so," He mumbled. Ugggghhhhh! Troye Sivan, can you please not make me feel bad because I have to leave your adorableness? Like seriously, let me live. We hugged tightly then I made my way to my meet and greet.

3 and a half hours later my meet and greet finished. It was very fun, like always. But the whole time the only thing I could think about was Troye. The twink I abandoned in the VIP room. I hope he is still there. I speed walked to the VIP room and forcefully pushed it open. I stopped in my tracks and my eyes darted around the room looking for Troye. Where did he go? I started walking until I bumped into Marcus. 

"Sorry," I mumbled. I hoped I could just keep walking and he wouldn't notice it was me. I was so wrong. Look, I love Marcus so much. He is like one of my bestest friends but right now I just want to find Troye. "Tyler!" He yelled and pulled me towards him. "I haven't seen you since we went to Taco Bell with all of our gang." I nodded and awkwardly giggled. "Yeah, look Marcus I got to go. Talk soon I promise." He was very confused at this point. "Okay?" He replied. I nodded a goodbye and continued my search. 

I was about to call him before I noticed his chocolate-brown hair stand out above everyone else. I quickly rushed to his side and hugged him. He was sitting alone on the couch. I hope he wasn't here the whole time, he looks so lonely and bored! "Did you make any friends?" I whispered into his neck. "Yeah, I met these 3 girls named Grace, Mamrie and Hannah." My face lit up at the mention of their names. Hannah, Mamrie, Grace and I have only been friends for just over 8 months now but when we hang out I always have such a fun time. They are all so funny and nice. 

"Do you know them?" He whispered back into my ear. I released from the hug and looked at him. "Of course I do! They are like my best friends!" He smiled and replied, "They were so sweet and they were very funny." 

"I'm glad you like them." I grinned. "Should we start walking to our live Q&A?" I grabbed my phone from my pocket and checked the time. "Oh shit yes! Let's go," I replied. We rushed to a little room and were led by a small, quiet man to backstage. There were signs everyway saying things like, "Sshhh! Be quiet," and "No talking during performances." The man came back over and gave us both a microphone before running through what we had to do. Then he led us to the side of the stage and we waited for our queue.

I could hear fans chatting amongst themselves until suddenly a voice came over the loudspeaker. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Tyler Oakley and Troye Sivan to the stage!" I ran out onto the stage with Troye walking slowly behind me. Screams filled the room and let me tell you, they were loud! I sat on one of the stools placed in the centre of the stage then watched Troye walk over and sit on his stool. Troye waved to the screaming fans with a huge, goofy grin on his face then looked at me. His smile is so adorable, oh my god!

"Hey guys!" I waved at the still screaming fans infront of me. 

"It's good to see all of your lovely faces," Troye said cheerfully. 

"Troye, what are we here to do today?" I asked him. Of course I already know but I want to set the scene kind of, you know? 

"Well Tyler, we are here to answer some questions! Before Tyler and I came on stage you guys were given pieces of paper to write a question on. Then some of the nice staff came around and collected those pieces of paper and placed them in this bowl right here. Can I just also say that not everyones questions were put into this bowl, so if your question doesn't come up then i'm sorry but we just don't have enough time to answer them all." Troye then reaches down beside his stool and picks up a large, glass bowl off of the floor.

"Let's start, shall we?" Troye then looked at me, waiting for my response. "We shall!" I shouted maybe a bit too loudly. I must remember that I have a microphone and my voice is naturally loud, so if I shout into the microphone I will probably burst 2,500 peoples ear drums including Troye's and my own.

"First question," Troye reaches his hand into the bowl and pulls out a small piece of paper with neat hand  writing scrawled all over one side. "Ashley asked what do you think about at 3am in the morning?" I instantly replied "Boys." I didn't even have to think about the answer to that question. "I usually think about video ideas to be honest," Troye answered truthfully.

The Q&A basically kept going like that. Troye and I would take turns to pull a question out of the bowl then we would answer it. The Q&A was going quite well until it was my turn to pull the last question out of the bowl. "Last question," I informed all the fans. Their faces fell with disappointment. We were all having so much fun, I didn't really want the Q&A to end either. I grabbed the last remaining question from the bottom of the bowl and opened it. My eyes instantly widened and I looked straight at Troye. I handed him the paper and he was just as surprised as I was. The fans noticed our unusual behaviour and were starting to become restless and confused. Suddenly some girl screamed out, "Can you read the question please?!" 

Why would they even put this question in the bowl? Did they even check and read what questions they were putting in? Troye started to sweat and panic. I instantly grabbed the piece of paper and ripped it in half. "I'm sorry everyone but this question is too personal and we can't answer this," I stated and put the two halves of the paper in my pocket.

"This Q&A has been very fun and I hope to see you guys later!" I said goodbye. Troye still hasn't said a word. I waved and grabbed Troye's wrist as we walked off stage together. He was shaking and trembling in my grip and his face was pale. As soon as we were off stage and nobody could see or hear us I stopped and spun around to face him. I hugged him so tight and whispered, "Sshhh. It'll be okay." 

Author's notes:

oooooohhh. What did the paper say? I started reading Zoe Sugg's "girl online" today and it is amazing. I saw all of the hate that Zoe was getting because a ghost writer helped her write the book but honestly, who cares? The book is amazing and she is amazing. Of course she is going to get help because it's her first professional book. Everyone should stop coming for Zoe like srsly calm downn! Anyway on a good note, there is only 4 and a half hours till 2015! I am going to watch Troye and Tyler on the live stream in Sydney for #TelstraNYE! Yes, just to clarify I do live in Sydney, Australia and no I haven't bumped into Troye, Tyler and Connor. I hope everyone has a safe and happy new year :) Byeeeeee!

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