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

Chapter 12

TYLER'S P.O.V

Last night was amazing. Sleeping next to Troye made me feel very safe and happy. I don't know what it is about him, he just makes me feel all nice and fluffy inside. Like when I see him, my stomach does front flips. I have never felt this strongly about someone before. Of course, I have been in love but never this bad. Just the thought of Troye sleeping next to me sends shivers down my spine. 

I have been awake for ages. I have been watching Troye sleep. Some may call this creepy, I call this normal behaviour when you're in love. I would get out of bed and order us both room service but with Troye's arm and leg wrapped around me, I can't move.

Minutes later I hear my phone buzz. I stretch my arm over to the bedside table and grab it with great difficulty. I click the home button and a text from Zoe appears on screen.

"Zoe Sugg: Hello Tyler! Are you awake? Alfie and I were wondering if you and Troye wanted to come to our hotel room tonight. We just want to hang out with you. You know, since it's your birthday and all. xxx"

Then it hit me, Oh my gosh it's my birthday. I'm 23 today. I wonder if Troye will remember? I told him about my birthday two days ago. 

"Tyler Oaktree: We will be there. Thanks for remembering :) xxx"

I put my phone on the bedside table and snuggled back up to Troye. Troye started stirring next to me. I watched as his eyelashes fluttered when he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at me and smiled. "Hello Tilly," He said. His groggy, morning voice sounded really sexy. I grinned from ear-to-ear and replied, "Morning Troye." I lifted a hand to his head and ruffled his hair. We laid there and stared at each other for a long while until Troye asked, "What are we doing today?"

"I'm not sure. I'll check the email and look at my schedule." I slid out of bed, put on my glasses and walked to my suitcase. I threw clothes across the room as I looked for a nice outfit to wear, it was my birthday after all. I decided on a blue disney shirt and skinny jeans. I looked down and realised I had slept in the clothes I wore yesterday. How on Earth did I fall asleep in jeans? I amaze myself sometimes.

"Can you check my schedule as well please?" I turned around to see Troye pouting at me. I sighed, "Fine." Troye jumped out of bed and ran towards me. I dropped my clothes as he jumped onto me and swallowed me into a hug. The hug was very unexpected. In fact, it was so very unexpected that I fell onto the couch and he came crashing on top of me. We laughed and continued to hug. My stomach filled with butterflies. "Thank you Tilly."

Troye awkwardly hopped off of me and called out, "I'm quickly going to my room to get dressed. I'll be right back." He opened the door and quietly closed it behind him as he walked out, being cautious not to wake up any of the neighbours. I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom. I took off the clothes I wore the previous day and slipped on the clothes I wanted to wear today. I grabbed my gel and ran it through my hair. Then I exited the bathroom and chucked my dirty clothes in the direction of my suitcase. They didn't quite make it to my suitcase but who cares? I'll pick them up later.

I grabbed a bowl of cereal, my laptop and sat down on the couch. I flipped the screen up. Wow, you don't realise how dirty your screen is until it's blank. Mental note: clean laptop screen. I turned it on and remembered I have to check mine and Troye's Playlist schedule for today. I found the email that was sent to me a couple of weeks ago from Playlist. I clicked on the email and I quickly read through it. Ok. Troye and I have a signing together at 12pm, Then I go to a LGBT panel and Troye goes to a panel with the brits. 

As soon as I finished reading the email Troye walked through the door. He was dressed in black skinny jeans and a very colourful shirt. And his quiff game was very strong. I told Troye the run through for today as he came and sat next to me on the couch. I closed my laptop and turned to face Troye. He looked worried. "I'm scared Tilly."

"Why are you scared?" 

"People will not stop bugging me about yesterday and they will demand answers." As sad as that statement was, it was true. Alot of fans are really nice and respect our privacy. But then there are some fans that demand answers and pressure us into saying things we don't want to share. I hugged him. "Don't worry, just stay calm. If anything happens and you don't feel ok, come find me."

He nodded into my shoulder. His quiff was tickling my chin but I didn't mind. Then he let go of the hug and randomly started punching my shoulder. It didn't hurt but after a while it started getting annoying. "What are you doing?" He looked at me but kept punching my shoulder. 

"Birthday punches," He explained. "Done!" He said. "I punched you twenty-three times because this day twenty-three years ago a beautiful, inspirational, cute, kind and funny human being was born." That's so sweet. He remembered my birthday. I can't believe he remembered. We smiled at each other. 

"Thanks Troye." I said quietly, I was suprised he could hear me. I didn't know what to say. "Zoe and Alfie want us to go to their hotel room tonight," I told him. "Oh okay. Will it just be us four?" He asked. "I think so." I get up and make Troye some cereal. When I finish making it I give it to him and we chat for ages about anything and everything.

We pulled up to the arena. I paid the driver and we both got out of the car. We walked together straight to the signing. I know we might be a little late, we are only late because we lost track of time. We were too busy chatting to each other. As soon as we walked into the room all the 3000 fans that were lined up started singing 'Happy Birthday'.

"Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday dear Tyler. Happy Birthday to you," They all screamed. My face was as red as a tomato as I waved to the fans. We sat down at the table and started the signing. Fan after fan would come up to the table with something they wanted us to sign. I was so happy because every single fan wished me 'happpy birthday' when it was their turn and no one had asked about yesterday. I could tell Troye was nervous but he was having fun.

4 hours later and the signing was finished. We started heading to our different panels. I hugged Troye goodbye and we walked our seperate ways. I wish Troye and I didn't have to be seperated. I always have fun on the LGBT panels but I know the whole time i'll just be thinking of Troye. Hannah and I are such a great duo but I can't wait till Troye comes out because then Troye, Hannah and I will be a trio. I sat down at the panel infront of a bunch of people. "Hello Tyler, Happy Birthday!" Hannah says. "Thanks Hannah," I reply, blushing slighty. The guy running the panel arrives and tries to shush the audience. "Welcome everyone to the LGBT panel. Before we start can I quickly say Happy 23rd Birthday to Tyler Oakley. Tyler can you give us a wave?" He announces. I wave my arms frantically in the arm and blush even harder. Then the panel starts.

The panel goes without a hitch. It was so fun. I say bye to Hannah and go to look for Troye. 

Author's notes:

Hello everyone. Guess what? Our book hit 250 reads! That's insane. And that's right, I said 'our' book because it is our book. It's not my book. It's our book. This book would still just be an idea in my head if it wasn't for you guys, so thank you. Your continous support is so sweet and touches my heart. I honestly can't thank you guys enough! UGGHHH! WHY YOU GUYS GOTTA BE SO COOL AND SHIT! On a different subject, imma be learnin the keyboard. I discovered my obssession for keyboard ages ago but never had enough money to buy one. Finally my wonderful grandparents have bought me one so I thank them very much! Anyway I should sleep. Goodnight xxx

My social media for you guys:

Tumblr: booty-blocker

Twitter: @sassytyxler

Instagram: @kirsty.lavender