TROYE'S P.O.V
Tyler fell asleep in my arms. His hair is tickling my chin. I look at the time on my phone, being cautious not to move too much incase I wake up Tyler. The screen lights up and the time '4:00pm' is diplayed at the top of my lockscreen. I turn off my phone and put it down. Tyler won't be waking and anytime soon. I should probably at least try and sleep. I'm a little tired from cleaning up all the vomit and looking after a sick Tyler. I got to sleep early tonight because we are leaving early tomorrow morning.
Oh my god. We are leaving tomorrow. No! I just started becoming close to Tyler and now I have to leave him. It'll only be for like a month tops. I will fly to L.A if I have to just to see him. I have to. I'm going to miss this boy so much. He has no idea how I feel about him, but I know he doesn't feel the same. I'm going to miss his always happy and cheery mood. I'm going to miss his loud cackle. I'm going to miss way he always seems to find the positive in the negative. But most of all, I'm going to miss how I feel when I am next to him.
I hope we keep in contact when we are in different countries. What if he ignores me? I can suddenly taste blood in my mouth and realise I've been chewing my lip a bit too hard. I close my eyes and try to rest. It feels like an hour before I finally start drifting off to sleep.
My eyes slowly open and I look around the room. It is still dark outside and Tyler is still lying in my arms. I get a glimse of Tyler's watch. 4am! Why did I wake up so early?! I try to get up without disturbing Tyler but fail completely when he starts groaning and opens his eyes slightly. "Troye?" He calls quietly. "I'm here," I inform him and ruffle up his hair. He reaches out and grabs my wrist. Before I know it he pulls me and I fall onto of him.
We both laughed hysterically. Once we finally get our laughter under control Tyler pouts and he looks away from me. I move closer to him and give him a big hug. "What's wrong?" I ask Tyler, concern running through my voice. He looks up at me, "I don't want to leave you Troye." My eyes start to fill with tears. Tyler continued to speak, his eyes are filled with tears also. "I feel like even though we have only been friends for a couple of days, you are one of my bestest friends. You took care of me when I was feeling like shit, you shared a huge secret about yourself which made me know that you trust me, we always have a fun time together and we never leave each others side unless we have to."
We both smile ear-to-ear and hug each other. "That's so sweet Tyler. You're one of my best friends too," I said truthfully. He is like my best friend but I wish he was more than that. As a child I was quite lonely. The only two friends I had were Kay and Kerri. We have been friends for years. They are like my sisters, just not as annoying. In school nobody wanted to be my friend except for Kay and Kerri because I was apparently 'not cool enough' and 'too weird'. I didn't really care about what everyone said because I knew I would be out of there in a few years. When I was in highschool It was becoming too much. With filming Spud where I met Caspar and coming back to loads of homework, I was falling behind pretty quickly. My mum and dad decided I should be home-schooled, So I was. It was just me in a class so I didn't really have an opportunities to make more friends. So to have a friend like Tyler really means the world to me.
We both got out of bed and Tyler started packing his things. I quickly said bye to Tyler and ran to my room so I could pack aswell. After an hour we had both finished. I got changed into the clothes I would be wearing today and walked back to his room. As soon as I entered my stomach rumbled. "Want to go and get breakfast? Momma is hungry," Tyler asked. I nodded my head. "Okay good, let's go. And just to let you know, even if you said no I would've gone anyway."
We made our way to the elevator. "Remember when you walked out of the elevator and we bumped into each other?" I asked. Tyler hugs me before replying, "That was probably the best thing that has ever happened to me because I got to become friends with an amazing Aussie twink." My stomach dropped at the word 'friends'. He giggled unaware of how I felt and we continued towards the elevator. Tyler pushed the button and we waited silently. It wasn't an awkward silence. It was a nice, comfortable silence. The elevator doors opened and we stepped in.
The silence continued until we got to the restaurant. "Table for two?" The lady purred. She looked the same age as me. She was checking me out and practically eye-raping my body. Tyler giggled silently and I stood there very awkwardly. "Yes please," Tyler chirped. He grinned while we followed the lady to our table. We sat down across from each other. She placed menus down infront of us before spinning around and walking off. As soon as she was gone Tyler laughed. He could hardly get his words out inbetween laughing. "She was......so....checking you.....out!" He laughed. I crossed my arms and blushed. "Shut up," I snapped. I sounded I little meaner than what I planned.
Tyler immediately stopped laughing. "Sorry," He whispered. I looked up at Tyler. He was subconsciously cracking his knuckles under the table. "Hey, hey. I'm sorry. That came off a little too mean. I'm not mad, don't worry," I assured him. He smiled. "Okay."
I had to eat my whole meal while being watched by this lady. She came over to take our now empty plates. She winked at me before turning around. "Wait!' I called to her. She looked back at me confidently, obviously thinking I was going to give her my number or something. "I know you have been checking me out all morning, so i'm just going to say that i'm gay." Her confident smile faded quickly. She mumbled a quiet 'sorry' before walking away. Tyler and I then stood up and headed to the counter to pay the bill.
When we approached the counter she was standing there. She took our bill and punched numbers into the register. Tyler and I both went to grab our wallet before Tyler shook his head. "I'm paying," He said sternly. "What? Why? I can pay for us both," I argue back. As I go to grab my wallet he quickly swipes it from my pocket and puts it in his pocket. He then pays the bill with his money and confidently walks off leaving me standing there, mouth wide open. I rushed after him. When I got to him he gave me back my wallet and smirked at me. "Dickhead," I mutter under my breath.
As soon as we got back to our seperate rooms we had to grab our luggage and leave. We were going to take the same taxi to the airport then part ways once we got there. Tyler and I had checked out and were now waiting infront of the hotel for our taxi.
Author's notes:
Sorry i've been taking so long to update. I'm so veryyy sorrryyy! Tyler and Troye are seperating. Ooooooo. What's going to happen with their friendshipppp? Only time will tell. I would like to dedicate this chapter to clockworkdemigod because she has been commenting/supporting from the start and it means the world to me so thank you! You're really sweet and nice.
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