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

Chapter 17

TYLER'S P.O.V

We had checked out of our hotel and were now waiting for an Uber. I don't want to leave Troye at all. I wish I could stay by his side forever. Why must I fall in love with a boy that lives on the other side of the Earth? "Tyler?" I am pulled away from my thoughts by Troye's quiet and cute voice. I look up at him and give him a little smile. I have no effort to smile at the moment. I am just about to leave the best thing that has ever happened to me. He grabs my hands and smiles back. "Stop cracking your knuckles," He giggles. 

The moment he giggled I felt shivers run down my spine. He is so perfect. It feels weird falling head over heels for a boy I met only a few days ago but I watched his videos all the time before we met so I feel like I have known him for years. The Uber pulls up infront of us and I internally groan. Couldn't you have got stuck in traffic or something so Troye and I could talk for a little longer?

We wheel our luggage to the trunk of the car and both sit together in the back seat. The driver finishes putting our luggage in the car and hops back into the drivers seat. "Where are we headed?" He asks cheerfully. "The airport," Troye and I both answer at the same time. We start giggling. Troye looks down at me and smiles. "I've had so much fun with you Tyler." I rest my head on his shoulder before replying, "Me too." The car starts moving and we are on our way to the airport.

"Tyler. I don't want to leave you." We hug tightly. "I don't want to leave you either Troye." This boy is so amazing. I am so lucky to have bumped into him on the way out of the elevator. Now that he is in my life I don't know how I lived without him. Even if we will never be boyfriends, he still is the bestest friend.

The driver was silent nearly the whole drive. Lord knows I hate it when Uber drivers try to strike up conversations you obviously don't want to participate in. The whole drive Troye and I were hugging each other. There was no conversation, just a nice silence. When we pulled up infront of the airport I wanted to scream and cry like a baby. The car came to a stop and I could feel Troye tense next to me. "That's $19.35," The driver says. Just as I am about to pay Troye quickly grabs his wallet and hands the driver the correct change. I playfully push Troye and he laughs.

We slowly get out of the car and the driver gives us our suitcases. We thank him and walk into the airport. "Since our flights take off around the same time, can we go through check in and secruity together?" I desperately ask Troye. I want to stay with him for as long as I can. "Of course Tilly," He exclaims and hugs me. 

The line to check in is huge! It's going to take forever. Usually I would be annoyed but it gives me more time with Troye so thank you! When we are finally at the front Troye approachs the desk first. He gives the lady his ticket and she types into her computer before weighing his luggage and putting it on a moving conveyor which leads to his plane. Troye waits aside while I give the lady my ticket. She starts typing into her computer again before weighing my luggage. She then puts my suitacse on a different conveyor that she put Troye's on and gestures me to leave. 

I walk with Troye to secruity. We place everything in our pockets onto a tray and walk through the metal detectors. The staff check all of our stuff to make sure we aren't sneaking drugs or anything. They give our stuff back and we continue to the fast food shops in the airport. "Where do you want to eat? We have around 30 minutes left until our plane leaves," I ask. Troye's face falls at the reminder of our planes leaving. I hug him and burrying my face in his chest. "Don't worry, we will see each other again soon."

We decided to eat at Mcdonalds. We are sat down at a table with our food. "I love Mcdonalds," Troye explains between bites of his cheeseburger. I giggle at his childish behavior. Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder. "Hi," this small girl says shyly. "Are you Tyler Oakley and Troye Sivan?" She asks, her voice is so quiet. I nod my head, "We sure are!" I want her to feel comfortable and welcome. "Hello," Troye waves at the girl. Her face lights up. "Can I get a picture?" We both nod and she pulls out her phone. We take four photos. One happy, one sad, one silly and one angry. As we were going through all the photos we were all laughing. The girl thanks us and leaves

We have 10 minutes before we have to be on our seperate planes. I throw both mine and Troye's rubbish into the small, brown trash can and rush back to his side. "Oh shit!" My eyes widen and Troye looks at me, concerned. "Everything ok Tilly?" I shake my head. "No! I left my laptop in my suitcase. Dude, i'm going to get so bored on the flight." Troye giggled and shook his head. "Don't worry. I left mine in my suitcase as well."

We get up and start walking towards our gates. "Flight M97Q4 Orlanda, Florida to Sydney, Australia is now boarding." The loud speaker rings in my ears. Troye's face instantly falls. "Flight M6Y75 Orlando, Florida to Los Angeles, California is now boarding." My face falls and I look to the ground. "I guess this is goodbye for now," Troye says softly. "We will skype nearly everyday," I say. Troye quietly giggles, "Yes, we will."

I hug Troye for one last time, tears streaming down both mine and his face. I look up at him and smile. "It's okay, I'll miss you." I lift my hand to his face and wipe away his tears. "I'll miss you too," He says softly. I let go of the hug and we both start walking in different directions. I find my gate and hop onto the plane, tears still streaming down my face. "Ummm...sir? Are you ok?" I hear a sweet, female flight attendant ask behind me. "I'm fine," I assure her before finding my seat and sitting down. I am not fine. I miss Troye already.

Author's notes:

WHOA-OA I'VE BEEN FALLING LATELY, THINKING MAYBE, LIFE'S JUST A MERRY-GO-ROUND! Sorry. I've been listening to Trevor Moran's 'XIAT' all god damn night and its fab. Wow! i updated twice in one day. How awesome. Well it's 11:57pm so I better hurry up and publish this before it becomes 12:00am. How have all you guys been? If you have any feedback about how I can improve my writing please comment. It would mean the world to me! I am feeling really productive and energetic and I don't know why. I feel like I could run a marathon and film a movie. Pretty awesome feeling. Anyway, i'm gonna go. Byeeee!

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