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

Chapter 11

TROYE'S P.O.V

I'm so glad I have Tyler. He is the only person who really understands me. We have been sitting in Tyler's hotel room for a couple of hours now. Both mine and Tyler's phone have be buzzing with messages from our friends ever since we left the arena. I was laying on Tyler's bed staring at the ceiling while Tyler went to go get us dinner from some chinese take out restaurant across the road. 

I have been in the same postion for ages. I haven't just been staring at the ceiling the whole time though. I've also been watching tiny dust particles float around the room. I sat up when I heard the front door open and a familiar, cute boy walk in the room. He was carrying a plastic bag filled with what I assume is our food in his left hand and the hotel room key in his right hand. I watched as he pushed the door closed with his butt and set the key on the small glass dining table in the middle of the room.

He then sat next to me on the bed and smiled. I bit my lip as I stared at his beautiful, pink lips. I wonder what it would be like to kiss him. I can just imagine how amazing it would be. "Troye Sivan?!" He started waving his hand infront of my face. I looked up and we made eye contact. "Are you okay? I had to call your name like 5 times," He asked. He looked genuinely concerned. 

"I'm fine," I flashed a smile to Tyler. He opened the plastic bag and handed me my meal. I opened the box that my meal came in and instantly started stuffing my face with chinese food. Tyler giggled next to me before following my lead. Even though I started before Tyler, he had finished way before me. As I was finishing my meal Tyler jumped off the bed and started collecting the rubbish. I handed him my now empty box and he took it to the bin. He then spun around and made his way back to the bed. His face had a serious expression on it. Tyler slowly climbed onto the bed and sat next to me, he crossed his legs and rested his hands in his lap. "Troye.."

"Yes Tilly?"

"How are you feeling after today?" My face instantly fell and my eyes dropped to the bed. I guess spending time with Tyler made me forget about the events of today. He moved closer to me and hugged me. "I guess i'm okay," I replied. I didn't really want to say what I was really feeling because I didn't want him to worry about me. I watched as he stood up and grabbed his and my hotel room key. A second later he opened the door and walked out. The door slammed behind him. 

What the hell was that? Where is he going? Is he mad at me? What did I do? A bunch of questions were rushing through my head. I grabbed my phone off of the end of the bed and called him. Pick up, pick up, pick up. The ringing noise echoed through my head. After the third ring it stopped. "Tyler! Oh my god! Where are you? Why did you leave me?" I realised there was no answer coming from the phone, or any noise at all for that matter. I took the phone away from my ear and looked at the screen.

'Call declined'

Why did he hang up on me? Uggghhhh! I threw my phone onto the end of the bed. I accidentally threw it a bit to hard and it slid off of the end of the bed onto the floor. I laid on Tylers bed, face first into a big, fluffy pillow. Everyone hates me. What did I do to deserve this? A couple of minutes later I hear someone open and close the door. Then I hear them put something on the table and start approaching the bed. I feel them get on the bed and lay next to me, breathing on my arm. "Troye...?" I could recognise that voice anyway. Tyler.

"mmhmm?" I mumbled into the pillow. He doesn't sound angry. "Look what I got," I felt him get up and walk towards the centre of the room. I looked up and saw mine and his laptop sitting on the table. "I thought maybe we could have some laptop time together. You know, to get your mind off of today." He stared at me through his long eyelashes. So that's where we went. He went to go get my laptop. Fuck you imagination, you're always creating alot more stress than I need. 

"Okay!" I beamed excitedly. He gave me my laptop then grabbed his own and sat next to me on the bed. We both opened up Tumblr and he rested his head on my shoulder. We sat in the same position for hours. We were probably only there for 5 Tumblr minutes but I looked in the corner of my laptop and realised it was 1:36am. 'Tyler, it's getting pretty late." I looked over at him. "You can stay here if you want. I don't mind," He offered. 

"Okay," I responded. "I will stay here." We both closed our laptops and put them on the floor. I started to stand up and head to the couch. Tyler wouldn't want me to sleep next to him, I want to but I don't want Tyler to feel awkward.

"Where are you going?" I spun around to see Tyler pouting at me. "I'm going to sleep on the couch," I explained. "You can sleep with me if you want. I don't mind. The couch is super uncomfortable anyway." My face lit up with excitement at his offer and I slipped back into bed with Tyler.

Tyler cuddled up to me and fell asleep. I watched his chest rise and fall when he breathed. His hair was a mess, but it was so cute. I pulled a bit of hair out of his eyes and snuggled him closer to me. The way we were laying right now made me feel the now familiar warm and happy feeling that arises everytime i'm with him.

I think i'm falling for this boy.

Author's notes:

Troye has finally realised he likes Tyler. ooooooo! I really love 1989 by Taylor Swift. The whole album is absolutely perfect! Anyway, i must go! Enjoy!

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