Connor's POV:
29/12/14
It's time! Today is the day me and all my friends are flying to Italy for 3 weeks! It's gonna be so fun I'm going to see everyone Zoe, Alfie, Jim, Tanya, Marcus, Niomi, Joe, Caspar, Louise, Tyler and Troye. I couldn't wait to see them all especially Troye ever since about July I've had a crush on him and he has no idea the only person who knows is Zoe, and I only told her because she pried it out of me at playlist.
I get a message on my phone it's from Tyler
" Hey Con Con just picked up Troye and we are on our way to pick you up, see you in 10x"
Tyler's one of the reasons I've never told Troye how I feel, because Troyler is a huge ship and I'm almost certain they have feelings for each other that they won't admit.
I go into the bathroom to make sure I look ok, I mean I'm not going to look my best at 4am but I still had to look like I didn't wake up 5 minutes ago. I here honking outside which I assume is Tyler signalling me he's here so I grab my bag and run out the door.
When I get to the car Tyler is standing on the street , he greets me, hugs me and takes my bags to them in the boot of his car. I get in the back assuming that Troye is in the passenger seat, but to my suprise he's sitting in the back of the car.
Troye's POV:
As soon as Tyler text Connor telling him we where 5 minutes away I asked him to stop so I could get in the back. Tyler looked confused "To be polite" I said. No one could know how I felt about Connor the real reason I got in the back is so that I could be ask close to him as I can. I know it's wrong to have a crush on my best friend but I can't help it he's just so darn cute. I feel butterflies in my stomach as we pull up at his apartment building he's standing in his pathway Tyler opens the door "just to be polite" he teases. I think Tyler might suspect that I have feelings for Connor but I hope he doesn't bring it up because I don't want to tell anyone.
I expected Connor to see I wasn't in the front and sit there but I guess he never because the next thing I know he's sitting next to me, "Hey Con" I say with a new found confidence, "Oh hey Troye" he exclaims, "I never saw you there, how have things been?" I mumble " I'm ok" back. The rest of the half hour car journey went on for what felt like centuries I kept trying to join in conversation but I get jumbling up my words and came out like garbage I was so embarrassed I was acting like a love struck 13 year old. I was so relieved when we pulled up at LAX.
