Troyler [boyxboy]

Chapter 15

Tyler's POV




-Earlier Today-




"You look hot," I smirked, hoping he didn't see how nervous i actually was.




"Thanks.. i guess," He replied, trying to hide a blush that crept on his face by focusing his attention on the floor. I chuckled, grabbing his wrist and pulling him towards the elevator that was located down the narrow hotel's halls. You're doing great Tyler keep it up, i reassured myself, trying to follow Joe's instructions. My hand never left his wrist as we made it to the elevator. His skin was heated from my touch and a smirk made it's way to my face. Am i really that hot to affect people this way?




I shook off my self-confidence and returned my attention back onto the plan. Now is your chance, i told myself before reforming my face to look annoyed. "Fuck," I mumbled loudly, side glancing Marcus. His concerned face made a ping of guilt surge through my body.




There's no turning back now.




"I forgot my car keys," I groaned, slouching my shoulders. I bit my lip, hoping my act looked convincing enough. Marcus and I made plans to the movies and we were supposed to leave 10 minutes ago but hey! A guy needs to look good for what's about to happen- soon. "Come," I pulled on his wrist once more, dragging him back to my dorm. I almost tripped over my own feet from all the nervousness that was building up inside me. As we stepped into the room, i pretending to search for my 'lost' keys on the counter.




I took a quick glance at Marcus who's piercing gaze made me gulp in fear and anxiety. Oh shit, one move and this could end horribly. My hands lifted every object, trying to play a fair act for him. While my hands fumbled with a jar nearby, I felt a hand being shoved into my pockets and digging it out. My heart was pounding against my chest as i heard his low chuckle flow through my ears. I stood frozen for a while before turning towards him with a weak smile.





My eyes avoided his as i watched him twirl my keys in his fingers. I could pratically feel the smirk that was sewn into his face right about now. "Looking for this?" He teased, still spinning the cold metal around his fingers. "Oops?" I squeaked, my weak smile went faint under his extremecloseness. I could feel his warm breath hit my cheeks and i shuddered involuntary. "Oops indeed," His smirk grew wider as he walked closer to me. The room soon went hot and steamy as Marcus stood a few feet away. I cursed myself as i noticed the heatness that was building up in my cheeks from the extreme closness.




It took me a while to compose myself as I pulled off a smirk myself and looked up at him. "I'll be taking that," I snatched the keys out his grasp, tossing it away somewhere. He looked down at me with such affection that caused a weird feeling to stir in the pit of my stomache. His breathing quickened and i wasn't ashamed to say so did mine. "I've been waiting to do this for a while," He muttered huskily before closing the distance between us and.. placing a peck on my.. cheek?Confusion swirled through my eyes. After all of this.. I get a quick kiss to my.. cheek?! Who does he think i am?!




Oh no Marcus, not today.




His innocence made me smirk as i wasted no time and clashed his lips against mine. He was taken by surprise and almost immediantly started to respond. My ears ringed from the intensity, making my member go hard. His eyes fluttered close with delight and satisfaction. His soft moans vibrated against my lips, leaving me wanting more. His soft lips teased me at a slow rate making me growl in response. Our lips never dettached as i lead him to the couch. We tripped over our feet and landing perfectly on the cushion, making me pull away, laughing.




"Babe," Marcus pouted due from the lack of contact. I rolled my eyes at his so called 'patience'. My lips returned to his and promptly started nibbling on his lip gently. His moaning only made me continue what i was doing, knowing how i was making him feel. I flipped my legs over him so i was currently straddling him and i couldn't help but to take note of the buldge that was under me. Our slobbery, desperate kiss was soon interrupted by the rattling of the door. We both decided to ignore it as i pressed harder onto his pants.




"Ooh Tyler," He whined. He shut his eyes tightly, letting pleasure take over him. My lips were forcefully placed against him as the sound of the door opened and closed. Oh well, let's give them a show, I thought to myself, smirking a little. His mouth opened slightly, giving me full access to roam his mouth with my tongue. The sound of footsteps passing by made me open one lid only regretting so.




The sight of Troye's face made my heart sunk. Oh shit.





Caspar's POV




My soaked shirt clunged to me from all the tears Troye was shedding onto it. His body shook under my hold and a flash of pain appeared in my eyes. What i will do to him will break him terribly but what could i say? Revenge before love. I mentally scowled at that single word that made memories flood into my brain. The giggles i shared with him. The laughs and jokes sumerged from it's secret and hidden spot somewhere in my thoughts causing fury to boil within me. Troye's weeping was tuned out as I focused on how I could make Tyler feel horrible. I was at the point to where I would love to see him to drown in his own envy and bitterness.




Come to think about it, Tyler deserves no happiness after what he did to me. After what he did to us. Now that i knew that Tyler can't bear the sight of me being a close distance to Troye.. how would he react if we were.. dating?




Troye's POV




My cries died down and all I could here was the steady heartbeat of Caspar's. My head was pressed tightly against his chest. I shut my eyes tightly, already imagining how horrible i looked. I sighed inwardly before releasing Caspar. He looked over me, worriedly as if i would break down again. I rolled my eyes and shoved him lightly before slouching further into the comforts of pillows. "..Up for movies still?" He asked quietly, but i couldn't help but hear the suspicion in his voice but i shrugged it off and focused on how caring and generous he was about this whole situation.




"Ye-Yeah," I sniffled, watching him shoot up from the bed and roaming the various CD boxes that were stashed in my suitcase. As if i wasn't in pain enough, my mind wandered of to Tyler. How could he? Why would he? My heart sank further and further as i pictured Tyler locking lips with Marcus. Oh how i wish that was me..-but that would never happen. What do i have to do to make Tyler realize what he does to me? How his simple gestures and words my heart race more than it should.




One last tear rolled down my face slowly and this time, i didn't bother to wipe it away. I wouldn't care if the whole world saw how hurt i was.. and how it was all caused by the boy i loved. The boy i loved. Yes, i said it. I love him. I love him so much yet he only sees me as a friend. Nothing more than a friend.




"-Or this?" Caspar questioned, holding up two boxes in his hands. His words shooken me back to real life. I scanned the selections he held up, making my eyes beamas i examined the recognized disk of 'The Lion King." Caspar's chuckles filled the room as he noticed the excitement that radiated off of me. He tossed the other choice back into my suitcase before trudging towards the DVD player. His fingers fumbled to put the disk into the player. His sigh of relief slipped out as he finally got the disk player to work.




The intro song blasted on and as if on cue, Caspar crawled back towards me and rested his back on the wall somewhat identical to my position. The movie started and i couldn't help but notice how the tension in the room was so thick that it was possible to cut through it with a knife. My eyes were trained on the small tv, not daring to make a move. I tried to act normal and completely obliged at the fact that Caspar was inching closer and closer to me within minutes.




Even though my eyes were concentrated on the movie, i didn't understand nor hear any words since all i could think about is the boy next to me. I tried to ignore him and his actions and continued to pretend to be drawn by the movie. The scene where the lion and the others were prancing to the song 'Hakuna Matata' soon flashed across the scene, making me frown slightly.





Happiness. Glee. Cheerful. Why couldn't i feel this way for once? What did i do to not deserve this..?




My sorrows were practically drowning me in them and i dont think i will even make an effort to resurface. I mean, why should i? Everything i thought that was mine seemed to faintly disappear. The slight warm touch made me snap my head towards Caspar. Our shoulders were brushing against eachother and my face heated up. As if it already wasn't hard to focus on the movie, Caspar's eyes were pratically burning a hole on the side of the head.




I was growing very tense under his intense stare and I couldn't take it anymore.




"Take a picture, It last longers," I groaned, never letting my eyes leave the movie. "..Okay," In the corner of my eyes, I saw as he immediantly yanked out his phone making me laugh for the very first time after what happened earlier. "Caspar," I warned, covering my face as best as i could with my hands. He leaned into me, trying to get a good shot. "Caspa-r!" I giggled, swiftly chucking a pillow, aiming at nothing particually. Another defeated groan slipped out as i watched it land pathetically no where near him.




"Just one picture baby," He cooed, continuing to take blurred pictures of me. He was leaning on my side, his arms hovering above me, attempting to get a good picture. "how about no, 'baby'" I mocked, diving into my sheets and out of sight. I snickered. How is he going to get a picture of me now?




His squirming stopped abrutly, making me freeze. Shit. My heart raced at what he could be possibly doing as i heard the bed sunk beside me. I strained my ears, hoping to hear any clues to what he was exactly doing but failed. I gasped as the sheet lifted slightly only to give me the sight of a nervous Caspar. I rose an eyebrow as i noticed his uneasiness. "Yes?" I smirked, hoping to reassure his nervousness. He didn't respond though, causing me to furrow my eyesbrows in confusion. He opened his mouth but no words came out. As if it was an instinct, i rested my hand on his shoulder which resulted in him loosening up a bit.




"Troye,goonadatewithme?" He blurted out, covering his face rapidly after his words. It took me minutes to finally register what he said and once i did, my face blushed furiously. I felt like hiding further into the sheets so he wouldn't see how flustered i actually was. "Maybe.." I continued, removing his hands away from his face slowly, "Where are we going," I grinned, noticing how his eyes gleamed with relief and excitement.




"It's a surprise"




The smile that was scattered across his face made me forget how i felt like i was somehow cheating on Tyler.. even though we weren't dating.

For a second, I almost thought i was actually moving on.






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