Step 6: The Troyler Reunion - Troye's POV....

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Author's Note:

Hello Troylerettes and Troylergents, 

Thank you all so much for 20.4K reads, asdfghjkl.

Sorry I haven't been updating much recently; I started back at school on Wednesday last week, and we've been given different homework and stuff that needs to be completed. I'm also really out of my usual sleeping pattern so I've just been feeling overly tired, but I will definitely begin to update more frequently from now on. I'll try update again on either Friday or Saturday as I'm out all day on Thursday at school, and then I'm going to see some theatrical production thing with my school's drama club/class and I won't be back until like 12AM, and then I'll just relax and read and stuff, but I'll make sure to update as soon as I can. 

Also, before I start, I'd like to dedicate this chapter to 'callmepineapple' - she's so nice and her fanfic is honestly amazing! She's really nice to talk to and we get on really well. She also has great taste in music and different authors. :)

And now, on to the chapter! 

By the way, I don't know exactly how long this'll be, but I'm hoping to do around 3-4 pages. :) Also, if I end up typing something weir and un-related, it's because I'm multitasking and listening to/watching Dan Howell's YouNow at the same time. 

Update: HOLY CRAP, DAN JUST READ MY MESSAGE OUT LOUD ON YOUNOW! I AM CRYING!! ASDFGHJKL.

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Troye's POV....


I smiled as I followed Tyler and Joe out of the hotel; everything was going well and we were all at ease. It even seemed as if Tyler and I no longer wanted to rip each other apart and violently attack each other - that's a plus, I guess.

I still couldn't help the immense nervousness that I was feeling though; we'd avoided each other for over a week, only to meet up and act as if we were best friends once more - it was odd, that's for sure. I didn't really know what to do; do I act like I did before, or are we no longer close enough for that? I decided that acting like I used to was my best idea - he did want to be friends again after all, right? Why shouldn't I act like I usually do?

"So where are we going?" I asked, skipping over to Tyler and throwing an arm around his shoulder with a smile. He looked over at me, grinning. 

"I was thinking Nandos?" Joe turned to us, smiling as he noticed our casual embrace. 

"That sounds great!" Tyler chirped, smiling at the two of us as we wandered through the streets, on the way to Joe's car. 

It was slightly cold outside, the cold air pinching our cheeks as we huddled closer together for warmth. There was thankfully no rain, meaning that our clothes stayed dry throughout and we weren't presented with a further chill. 

"I call shotgun!" I screamed, running towards the car as soon as it came into view, standing by the passenger door and trying my best to block it while simultaneously trying to catch my breath after the tiring run across the car park. 

"Wow Troye, someone's in shape." Tyler winked as he approached the car, standing next to me as we waited for Joe to unlock the doors. 

"Shut..up.." I rasped, deciding that I should probably leave my house more. I then realized that that was a preposterous solution and that I should just do some horizontal running while scrolling through Tumblr.

He just giggled in retort as Joe pressed the button on his keys, successfully unlocking the doors. I slumped into my chair and buckled myself in, waiting for Joe to start the engine. 

"Food, food, tasty food. Food, food, yay food!" I chanted as the familiar roar of the engine sounded in my ears. 

"Okay, we get it Troye; you're excited for your food." Joe looked over at me, winking before reversing out of his spot in the hotels car park and driving into the streets. 

I pouted. "Is it pick on Troye day or something?" I whined, earning snickers from the two boys.

"Yeah babe, you'll just have to deal with it." Tyler replied, reaching forward and grabbing my hand that was rested on the armrest. I noticed Joe's eyes flicker over to where Tyler was drawing patterns on the palm of my hand, his finger brushing gently on my skin, but he thankfully ignored it, shaking his head with one minuscule movement and refocused his attention on the road as we neared our destination.

"You're just jealous because I'm... cool, yeah, you're jealous of how cool I am." I retorted lamely while trying to do one of those 'cool' poses, and ultimately failing miserably. 

"That's exactly what it is; you caught me Troye - I'm just so jealous of how cool you are; tell me, how do you manage to hold such excessive amounts of coolness?" He sassed, still playing with my fingers. I let out a giggle, rolling my eyes playfully. 

"I've missed your sarcastic comments." I admitted in a quieter voice, looking down at my lap. 

"And I've missed you Troye; I've had no one to scroll Tumblr with." He replied, smiling softly at me. 

"Nice to know that your lack of a Tumblr buddy has been the main thing you missed about me." I joked, winking at him as I turned to face him, earning a laugh from him. He just smiled, and I turned back to face the front. "How much longer Joe? I'm hungry." I complained once more, rubbing my stomach with my free hand as I did so.

"Not long now Troye. Why don't we put the radio on?" Joe turned to look at me quickly, fiddling with the dials on the radio as he attempted to find a decent station. 

"TROYE! IT'S OUR SONG!!" Tyler screamed as I heard the opening lyrics. 

"Don't drop that thun thun thun, aye, don't drop that thun thun thun."

"Yassss!" I squealed, singing along while Tyler clapped and danced sassily. Joe just shook his head, laughing to himself as we pulled into the Nandos carpark.

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Authors Note:

Hey Troylerettes and Troylergents, 

So I'll be posting another chapter as soon as I can. I'll try and post tomorrow after school. 

The next chapter will be of their day/night/social gathering thing and will probably be in 3rd person. 

Sorry for how terribly this chapter ended; I did plan on doing the whole Nandos meal and their full reunion in this chapter, but it's 12:30AM and my mum's just come to tell me that I have to turn my laptop off now, which sucks. I didn't want to not update, and I hate having to write on the Wattpad app, so I'll make sure to update the next chapter tomorrow. 

Question of The Chapter:

Favourite subject in school? 

Thanks for reading, 

Chloe!

xox

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