Adopted by Troyler.

Prologue

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2 years earlier (Isabella's POV)

10 year old Isabella sat holding 1 year old Marcus to her chest trying not to cry. Their father was in the next room over very drunk, she was trying to keep Marcus quite things had never really been the same since her mother had died giving birth to Marcus. Their father had tried his best for the first few month but it was Isabella's job to take care of him but her father started the become violent it wasn't much to start with a few drinks her and there when she didn’t do something he liked he would hit her then it got worse she now had cut and bruises covering her body but the previous day he had done the one of the worst things yet he had hit Marcus. Isabella had had enough tonight once her father had fallen asleep she was going to run away with Marcus she knew that there was an orphanage near their house and she had decided that she would go there with Marcus. A few hours later she heard the heavy snores of their father from the other room Isabella grabbed the backpack of clothes for herself and Marcus and pulled it on to her back careful not to wake her little brother. she quietly snuck out of the door very careful not to wake her brother and father and ran ran as fast as her little legs could carry her to the orphanage it was a large wooden house with sign over the front door saying "Miss Flicker's home of Children" and she took a deep breath and shifted a now awake Marcus on to her hip as he clung tightly to her she raised her hand and knocked her fist against the door. A few moments later the door cracked open and a kind looking woman opened and looked astonished at us.

"hello dear are you all right come in you look lost." she said opening the door wider and ushered me, she noticed me holding Marcus at that point and held her arms out "and who is this little darling let me take him for you. I am Miss Flicker by the way."

"I'm Isabella and this is my little brother Marus, it’s okay I can carry him he is very shy," I told her as she lead us into an office and offered us a seat.

"So Isabella do you know what your parent’s phone number is?" She asked Isabella picking her phone up.

"Umm... a-actually that is why we are here," she said sitting in a chair and putting Marcus on her lap "we run away from our father," at the mention of their father Marcus whined and squirmed she pat his head and wrapped her arms tighter around him in a sign of comfort "it's okay Marky, He was horrible to us and our mother is dead I came her in hopes for help we can’t go back and I can’t leave my little Marky please we need help." Isabella explained holding Marcus's little hand in hers.

"Oh dear!" Miss Flicker said noticing the bruises for the first time " yes Darling you and your brother are more than welcome to stay tomorrow I will go to the police and get you removed from his care and into mine until you can be adopted." she told as in a kind voice she walked around her desk and knelt before them "Hello Marcus I'm Miss Flicker I'm going to look after you now." she said Marcus then held his arms out to her and she pick him up "come this way Isabella I will show you to the room you and Marcus will be sharing I don't have many children staying here at the moment." she said leading into a small room with a single bed and a small cot in the corner "this will be your room until you are adopted" with that at she handed Marcus back to Isabella and left the room shutting the door behind her.

(Troye's POV)

I sat curled up on the couch with my Tilly it was our one year anniversary of being married and we had just got home from a nice dinner out and were cuddling on the couch. We still hadn't told our fans about our relationship yet but it is for the best we both want our privacy but I think we will tell them soon.  "Happy one year anniversary Tilly," I tell him leaning up and pecking him on the lips he kissed me back gentally before snuggling into me.

"and too you Troye Boy, Want to watch American horror" he asked i nodded and pulled up the show on the tv and we started to watch the show i started wondering how i had got such a wonderful man as my husband. i didnt relise that i was staring at him until he spoke up "what?" he asked.

"nothing just wondering how I got such a wonderful man as a husband." I tell him my lips brushing against his forehead.

"and how did i get to deserve you" he said before looking back at the screen after a few moments of silence Tyler spoke again " i want to tell our fans about us." his voice soft and nervous.

"if that is what you want then sure Tilly" I told him "in the morning we will make a video."

Which is what they did and the people loved it and fully surported them.