(Shane's P.O.V.)
"You look good." I hear Joey's high pitched voice say to me. I look in the mirror and see Joey, sharing the mirror with me and buttoning up his shirt.
"Thanks, you too." I flash him a smile and walk toward my bag, throwing my shoes on.
Things between joey and I haven't been the same recently. We don't hang out. We don't make jokes about fucking each other, I don't constantly point out his innuendos, or jokingly lick my lips every time he looks at me. We aren't like that anymore.
"Hey, joey?" I say, turning away from the mirror, now facing him.
"Yeah?" He says, looking up at me and taking a step or two forward.
"What happened to us? I mean, like, why aren't we best friends anymore? We used to be so close and now-"
"Shane I don't wanna talk about that ok? Let's just, let's just get to the New Years Eve Party." Joey states, cutting me off and rapidly unplugging his phone from the charger.
"Fine." I look down and grin, muttering quietly "we'll talk after the new year's kiss."
Joey and I get on the elevator and head for Tyler's room, which is much larger and nicer than ours because he had bought the "advanced vip suite".
Of course, since he purchased this room (and is a fantastic party host) the New Years celebration was to take place in his room.
We knock on the door which is marked with golden numbers "341" The door swings open, revealing a blue haired, toothy smiled, glasses wearing gay boy who many know as Tyler Oakley.
"Hey!!! Come in, come in!!!" He exclaims, waving his hand and gesturing toward his room.
The room is HUGE (for a hotel room). It's practically an entire apartment. It has one large bedroom with two queen beds, a decent sized kitchen with a mini-fridge, sink, stove and coffee maker, a living room with a massive couch and 40 inch tv.
The counter is covered in what seems like an endless amount of pitchers of beers, wines, spirits and liqeurs.
I spot Troye pouring himself a glass.
"Troye, aren't you 19?" Joey asks, nearly slapping the drink out of his hand. I honestly couldn't care less.
"Relax, Joey. It's coke." Troye chuckles. Joey calms down and continues to admire the room. Just we head for the couch, I notice Troye winking at tyler, tyler's face bright red and about to burst open with laughter.
Its not coke.
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The Youtuber Inn
FanficIn order to kick off 2015, a large group of youtubers from around the world decide to spend two weeks together in the same hotel. Including Tyler Oakley, Troye Sivan, Marcus Butler, Niomi Smart, Joe Sugg, Caspar Lee, Zoe Sugg, Alfie Deyes, Dan Howe...
