Jessica goes to vidcon and stayed in a hotel for 1 week and surpriseingly meets her biggest crush ever troye sivan but will things go to plan when they find something about each other that they never knew

Ally is an outgoing, 16 year old who loves surprises and values her friendship with Troye, also 16. Friends since they were 5, Ally and Troye have a strong bond that keeps them close. After Troye's recent break up with Michaela, he finds it hard to get back on his feet, but Ally helps him do so, also causing Troye to have strong feelings towards Ally. Will Troye let his feelings for Ally ruin their friendship? Does Ally have the same feelings for Troye? For both of them, the answer will be breathless.

Alyssa was a 16 year old girl who was OBSESSED with Troye Sivan an YouTuber/singer/actor and she just thought he was just perf. But when her brother commits suicide and her dad becomes a major alcoholic, her mom has no where to turn, she is sent to Australia with an old friend of her moms who is also the mother of Troye Sivan, what will she do?

*NEW COVER* When Tyler lost his world to a man who broke his heart, his life had since then been made up of money and power. His successful life seemed desirable on the surface, but it lacked a certain quality that he deep down craved. Troye struggling to get by, finds himself in an unusual scenario of meeting Tyler, to only be opened up to a new world, one he could only dream of finding on his own. When the two men spend their hours together, one question always lingers at the back of their heads; what are we? Regardless of their curiosity of what title looms over their relationship, they still find themselves to be in intimate, demanding and lustful relationship, one that neither of them could choose to walk away from. AN This fic will contain a lot of mature and smutty material. Even though the characters' relationship in this novel will be demanding and complicated, in no way does this fic promote non-consensual sex or sexual abuse. There is a small trigger warning just in case of any scenes where there is character development, but there will be no violence or depression. This fic is intended for those who want a kinky and mature fanfiction but without the promotion of rape-culture or domestic violence. Thanks for reading :)

Meet Troye: faking it until he makes it, new to the music scene and about to be dropped from his label unless he can pull some sort of album together in the next few months. Now meet Tyler: obsessed with turning everything into a game he can win, a self-proclaimed heart-breaker, and most famous for sleeping with every halfway-decent looking man in LA. They couldn't be more different if they tried, but life's dealt both of them a hard hand, and heart-breakers attract the heart-broken. Tyler might not believe in real love, but when he meets Troye, the kid with the blue eyes, strong quiff game and the ugliest car that Tyler's ever seen, it's hard to stay away. He's never met someone quite like Troye before, but at the end of the day it's just a game, right? A split coffee and a handful of change later, and they hit the ground running. Tyler's never stayed with as anyone long as this before, but could they ever work? Not if Troye keeps trying to show Tyler that there's more than the string of one-night stands he's become accustomed to. Not if Tyler keeps tripping Troye up at every opportunity just to prove how very much he doesn't care. Not if they keep trying to crash the goddamn car. MATURE THEMES

"I loved his mouth; his thin pink lips that so often curled up at the corners to reveal his amazing pearly whites. The same lips that whispered my name softly while those wonderful teeth grazed my earlobe on drunken nights at friends’, when he wanted to get my attention to take him home to bed. My stomach clenched at the memories. The memories of Tyler’s lips on mine after stumbling through his apartment door. The memories of his chest pressed against me; his heart beating so hard against his rib cage I couldn’t tell if it was his or mine. The memories of him pushing me backwards onto his bed as he crawled onto me; hungrily dragging his teeth across the sensitive spot on my neck that he only remembered when he had whiskey on his breath. The memories that only I held every morning after, when Tyler woke up with a pounding headache, hoarsely asking me what had happened the night before. " *Warning - There is some cringe-worthy first time smut in the earlier chapters... so be prepared for that. But it gets better, I promise*