Connor followed Tyler into his apartment after their shopping trip. Connor laid down on Tyler's couch while he turned on an episode of American Horror Story. He rested on his elbows as he laid on the couch, watching the show as Tyler giggled on the other side of the living room in his chair with his phone on at all times.

Connor sighed, knowing it was Troye. After a few more minutes of sitting there with Tyler's giggles making more noise than the actual Tv show, Connor asked him, "Is it Troye?"

Tyler looked up from his phone and nodded with a stupid smiled on his face, "Is it okay if he comes over?"

"Yeah, I guess." Connor replied, shrugging with one shoulder. Tyler's smile grew and he texted Troye. "Okay he's on his way!"

Connor grabbed his phone from beside him on the coffee table and started to search his Twitter. He looked at Tyler's account and found Troye's name. He followed Troye and smiled to himself. Troye didn't seem so bad, except for making Tyler act like a crazed girlfriend.

A few minutes later there were a few faint knocks and Tyler jumped off his chair and to the door, squealing in the process. "HELLO!" Tyler said in a hoarse voice. 

"Hey Tilly." The familiar Australian replied. He was wearing a nice black shirt and some jeans. He waved at Connor once he rounded the corner, "Hello, Con!"

He called me Con. "Hi, Troye." Connor said with a smile. 

Troye sat down on the other side of the couch and watched the rest of the episode with them before they started talking while Tyler went to get some drinks. He brought back some wine glasses, soda, and water. He also brought out tons of candy.

"Lord," Troye laughed and ate some of the candy with a smirk. He turned to Connor, "So how have you been since yesterday?"

Connor chuckled, "Fine, how about yourself?"

"It's been amazing." Troye said, staring into Connor's eyes. His own ocean blue eyes sparkled as they talked, as if they were old friends. Troye listened to Connor more than Tyler, that entire night, and when he spoke to Tyler about it he waved it off.

"I need to go to the bathroom," Tyler mumbled and got off the couch to the bathroom, still holding his almost empty wine glass.

Connor rolled his eyes, "Is he a little jealous?" 

Troye laughed, "Maybe he is. I don't know him too well yet, but seems like he's annoyed." he wrapped himself into a slight ball and hugged his knees to his chest as he talked.

"Then I should leav-" Connor started but was interrupted by Troye shaking his head.

"No you shouldn't! I like you a lot, Connor." Troye said, blushing slightly.

"Well, thank you. I like you a lot too." 

They both smirked at each other before Troye moved closer to Connor, "I've been writing those letters."