"You know what you said before? That you love me to the end of the Universe and back?" "Yeah?" "The Universe has no end." "Exactly." When Troye Sivan and Tyler Oakley go to France with some friends, things they never expected to happen, happen. Sparks fly, feelings change, hearts get broken and mended. Join them on a trip that will change their lives, forever. (This story gets better as it goes along, but please bear in mind that it's my first ever fanfic and probably isn't that good) This fanfic will contain anxiety, but NO self-harm, suicide attempts or bulimia/anorexia. (Or smut for that matter.) [DISREGARD ANY INSTAGRAM USERNAMES, THEY'RE ALL OLD, MY CURRENT USERNAME IS @message.phan IF YOU'RE INTERESTED]

"I am fabulous. I am the most fabulous person in this room," Brendon laughed, running his fingers through his hair. Pete shot up in his chair, and glared threateningly at him. "Excuse me?" he gasped, walking over to Brendon. "I believe I am the most fabulous person in this room." Andy just sat next to Joe, whispering, "This will not end well." The war had begun...