The boy next door

*chapter 4*

Tyler's POV

"T-Tyler?" I herd a certain caramel haired guy say as we walk up my driveway.

"Yeah?" I replied

"Do you want to hang out for diner?" He said. Man...he sounded so nervous. But was so cute. His face was all red and his hands were shaking.

"Yeah! That sounds great!"I said with a smile. "Where were you planning on going?" I added.

"I don't know...it was just an idea." He said.

"Do u want to actually go to a restaurant...or just go to one of our houses for a while?" He asked with a shy little smile forming in the corner of his mouth. "Well, i think we should just go to one of our houses so our parents don't get suspicious." I replied. Waving my eyebrows up and down.

"About what?" He asked. Obviously knowing the answer.

"Ohhhh...nothing" I said in a sarcastic tone.

He sat there staring at me with a little smirk. "What?" I finally ask him to break the silence. "N-Nothing" he stuttered in a rush to change the subject.

"Haha...ok!" I said in a sarcastic tone in my voice.

We walk into my house as my mom opens us with a huge smile.
"Awe you guys are so cute" she said with a smirk. "MOM!" I hollered back, wondering what Troye was thinking.

He sat there laughing for a while. He tried to talk...but every time he opened his mouth, he started laughing uncontrollably.

After about two minutes he finally calmed down enough to talk, he stuttered..."I ship it" then started laughing again.

"Hashtag Troyler!" I commented until it felt like the whole house was laughing.

After a while we all settled down and started to watch a movie. The movie wasn't very eventful so most of the time all of us sat there in awkward silence.

After an hour or so, the movie ended and Troye got up to use the bathroom. My mother scooches closer to me on the couch. I can tell by the way she is about to talk, that she doesn't want Troye to here. "So how old is Troye?" She asks. "Ummmm...I don't know" I replied truthfully.

As we both sit there in silence untill I here footsteps coming Into the living room from the hallway.

"Do u want to head up to my room?" I suggested as casually as possible.

I start to head up stairs as Troye follows behind.

When I reach my room I sit in my bed. Troye awkwardly follows and sits next to me. "SOOO...?"he said,then continued, "What do u like to do in your free time?"

"Not much" I said, "I usually just go on twitter or tumblr." I continued.

"Same" he replied, chuckling a little.

After a while of small talk we just went through our Dashboard and showed each funny pictures. The amount of times I said "wait look at this..." Was hilarious.

After a good twenty minutes, Troye said that he got a txt from his mom. "What did she want?" I asked

"She wanted to let me know that her, my dad, and Sage were going out of town for the night." He said

"What about your other brother...Tyde?" I said, hoping that that was his name. "I don't know" he answered, "I guess he is staying home, but I don't want to spend a whole night with my brother" he complained

"W-Well" I stuttered. Not knowing what his answer was going to be...

"...you could always stay here if u want"

IM SORRY that took so long to publish...I couldn't decide if I should keep going or end it there... Thanks for reading!!! And don't forget to vote...😊
Love you all~