I felt Sensations (Troyler AU)

Lost in Translation

My heart was beating rapidly after the kiss ended. He looked into my eyes, as I looked back into his.

“Was that a little forward?” He asked.

“Just a little.” I said teasingly.

“Troye I… I really care about you, and I..”

“Tilly It’s okay I lik-”

“I think I made a mistake.”

He said it, He said those God-damned words, and confirmed my fears as they bore into my mind. I did something wrong, I messed up.

“I...I’m sorry..” I murmured whilst standing up from the couch, I had to get out of there.

“Troye wait!”

I ignored him as I ran out the door in tears. I quickly ran into the elevator and made sure the doors closed before he could get in. I crept down the back elevator wall and just couldn’t stop crying. This was the man who I’d just met yesterday, yet I developed such a strong attraction towards him, and then this happened. I was such an idiot for even thinking this could work out. He probably liked Korey anyway, or some other dude. I just don’t care anymore, I just want to escape.

I felt Sensations

Chapter 4: Lost in Translation

TYLER’S P.O.V

I tried to catch up with Troye but couldn’t, I saw his face sink more and more as the Elevator doors closed. This was all my fault, I shouldn’t have said those words to him. But things were going so fast and I just wanted to take it slow, now they probably won’t go at all. I immediately started calling his phone, yet it went straight to voicemail. I fell to my knees and noticed a familiar face in the corner of my eye coming closer.

“Tyler? What’s wrong?”

“Oh Korey…” I confessed what had happened within the past few minutes, he simply hugged me in his arms.

“I’m so sorry to hear that happened. I can understand about trying not to rush things, but you need to find him and explain why you reacted that way.”

“I totally would! But He’s not answering his phone and He could be anywhere in L.A right now!”

“Let’s try to ring up hotels around here, he might’ve gotten a room for the night.”

The next hour was spent with Korey calling various hotels asking if Troye was there, all of them being met with a “No, He’s not here.”, “I’m afraid not.”, and the occasional “Who the hell is this you do realize it’s like 11pm right?!”. I was losing hope when Korey had an idea.

“What is his number? Let me try calling him, maybe he’ll answer to a different number.” He suggested.

“Do you think that’ll work?”

“It’s worth a try Tyler.”

I gave him Troye’s number, he punched it in his phone and pressed ‘Call’. The seconds that passed waiting for him to say anything felt like small eternities but then he said something.

KOREY’S P.O.V

“Hello?” I could recognize that accent anywhere.

“Hey Troye! It’s Korey, Tyler’s neighbor?”

“Oh for God’s sake just leave me alon-”

“Troye please hear me out, It’s important...Please?”

I heard him sigh through my ear, followed by an ‘okay’.