Beach Love - Part 1

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Tyler's POV

It's 11:32am so I decide it's time to get myself ready for the day. I turn to middle of the bed, reaching a hand out for my boyfriend. As I circle my hands around the soft, silk sheets, I realize that he is probably already awake. Clambering out of the bed, I reach for a pair of sweatpants, recently tossed to the floor. I smirk, remembering last night's events. I pull on my red and black sweats and sit back down on the edge of the bed. I see my shirtless boyfriend walk past the bedroom and into the bathroom. I can't help but watch as he stretches and yawns. I watch the way his lips parts as he breathes, imagining my lips on his. My eyes travel down to his hips, loving how they sway. Since walking the Saint Laurent show in Paris, he's been acting like everywhere he walks is a catwalk and I kinda love it. He turns to close the door behind him, but his eyes lock with mine. He stops, and winks. I look away shyly, trying to act as if I wasn't just checking him out. I finally hear the door lock and I carry on with getting dressed for the day.

A good twenty minutes later, I am sat at the dining table, eating a bowl of lucky charms. I hear the sounds of the floor creaking as my beautiful man walks down the stairs. He immediately joins me, grabbing a bowl and pouring some lucky charms and milk into it. He pulls out a chair and sits to the left of me. I look at him and smile. He smiles back before lifting my chin with his finger to plant a sweet, quick kiss on my lips.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" He asks, as he pulls away and picks up his spoon.

"Kinda", I respond, "although it was so hot." He nods in agreement, clearly enjoying his cereal too much to carry on the slightly boring conversation.

I put down my spoon after drinking the last mouthful of minty green coloured milk out of my bowl. "Hey Troye", he hums, "do we have anything planned for today?"

"I don't think so, why?"

"Well, could we go to the beach? It's such a nice day." 

"Yes, Tilly?" I hear him say, his voice becoming clearer as he gets closer to the bedro door. "What is it?" He continues as he walks into the bedroom. I lift myself up from my sitting position on the bed. I walk over to stand in front of him by the door. "Could we go to the beach today? It's such lovely weather." I look over to the window, squinting at the sun beaming through.

"If that's what you want to do, sure! We could make it a date and go down to the cafe Zoe loves so much." We had come down to Brighton for a month, to take a little break together. Lucky for us, Zoe was also going away with Alfie, but to Florida, so she kindly let us stay in her home.

"Yes! Oh my gosh, that sounds perfect."

Troye giggles at my excited voice. "Okay then." I quickly stand up and run to the kitchen swith my bowl and spoon and carefully place them in the dishwasher. I run back to Troye, placing my hand on the back of his neck and leaning in to peck his lips. After pulling away, I run to the bedroom, tripping over my own feet as I go. I hear Troye laughing behind me but I ignore him. We don't often get to go on dates because of how busy we are, so this was exciting.

Hey guys, this is my first fan fiction so if it's bad, I'm sorry. If the one shots I have planned go well and you like them I will reveal who I am...I guess. Feel free to try and figure out who I am though..

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