●Troye's POV●

"Woah woah woah!" I warned, pushing tyler away "Nononono, you're not gonna distract me with a simple kiss, mister."

"But-"

"No! Ty don't say that ever again"

His expression saddened "Ever?"

A sigh escaped my lips as I pulled him to my side, wrapping my arm around him as he snuggled into my chest. "It's not that I don't want to hear it. It's just, those words have a lot of consequences and it's just too soon to deal with them right now. Do you understand?"

"Yes" he whispered, playing with my fingers "I'm sorry"

"It's okay" I said softly, kissing the top of his head. We laid there for a little while, comfortable silence and serenity falling over us. The lights over us twinkled through my thick lashes, making the room appear brighter than it was. Our legs entangled into the mess of blankets and duvets, making for a cozy position. We were nice and toasty, cuddling into the cloud of sleepiness.

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*a month later*

"Troyeeeee!" Tyler whined, running downstairs. I rolled my eyes and turned into my side on the couch, covering myself with the blanket I had. He suddenly jumped on top of me "Troye!!"

"What?"

"Troye I want ice creaaaamm"

"You're annoying go away" I whined, groaning when he jumped on my again 

"Don't call me annoying you asshole! Get the fuck up!" He grabbed a pillow and began slamming it on my head "I tried asking nicely! Get. The. Fuck. Up. I'm. Hungry!"
I rolled my eyes and shoved him off the couch, chuckling when I heard a squeal and a thud. "Jerk!"

"I'll go serve you some ice cream your highness" I sighed, bowing sarcastically as I got up to go to the kitchen. Tyler let out a cute giggle and stayed on the ground, eyeing me as I scooped some double fudge brownie ice cream on a little cup. "Would you like some whipped cream, love?"

"You know it" Ty nodded, turning to look at something on the coffee table. I shook my head fondly at his child-like focus. He got distracted so easily with the simplest stuff. I found it hilarious. I topped off my masterpiece with a mountain of whipped cream and crushed a chocolate biscuit on top, garnishing the dessert. With a napkin and spoon, I headed to the whiny baby and handed him the cup. He smiled widely and leaned over to peck my lips.

"Thank youuu"

"You couldn't have done that yourself?"

"No I like it when you do it. It's more special that way" Tyler admitted, taking a spoonful of whipped cream and happily placing it in his mouth. "I swear you put some type of drug in all your food because it's always delicious"

"Thanks?" I laughed, sitting on the couch behind him.

"Hey Tro? What's this?" His little hand held up a cream colored envelope with fancy handwriting from a fountain pen.

"A letter"

"No shit Sherlock!" Tyler said sarcastically,  making me laugh "What does the letter say?"

"It says 'Tyler is being annoying and shouldn't touch shit that's not his'"

He rolled his eyes and read the cover, his brows furrowed. "Jacquelyn?.,. As in, Oakley?!"

My eyes widened "n-no"

"Liar! This is a letter from my mom?! How?!"

"It's not" I lied, tackling him. He screeched and pushed me away, crawling from under me and running upstairs. "Tylah!" I growled, freezing him in the middle of the stairs. He tried to break free but his legs didn't budge until I reached him, grabbing the letter and hugging his waist. "It's nothing forget about it"

"How can you tell me it's nothing?! I know you're lying! Don't lie to me Troye!"

I sighed, hugging him tighter, so his back was flushed against my chest. "Calm down"

"No! Troye you asked me to be your boyfriend yet you're more distant than before! That's not fair. Can you please just tell me if it's my mother or not?"

"I honestly don't know. Can I read it and let you know?"
Tyler pouted but nodded slowly. I smiled and pecked his lips "I pinky swear I will. Now don't pout Tilly. You're prettier when you smile"

A blush creeped up on his face and he smiled, turning around in my arms. On his tip toes, he wrapped his arms around my neck and connected our lips. My eyebrows raised in surprise and pleasure as my lips kissed him back. I'd gotten so addicted to Tyler lately. He was cuddly and small, he fit in my arms perfectly. I think he got tired of my clinginess at one point because he stopped sleeping in my room. but being the pouty baby he is, he got lonely and came back last week. My birthday was extremely close, to the point of weeks away. The plan had to be set by now.

"Troye?" Tyler asked, snapping me out of my thoughts "You've been staring at me for like two minutes"

"You're just so beautiful, I can't help it" I chuckled, carrying him upstairs. I went into my room and set him down on the bed, sighing as i remembered the letter in my hand. I opened it and scanned through it. "Your mom is a pain in the ass"

Tyler's eyes lit up "It's from her??"

I nodded "I can't tell you read it because I don't think humans are supposed to read our mail, but she says she's been listening to you every night like usual. And that she misses you but she can see you're happy"
Tyler wore a wide smile and slightly glazed eyes. "Are you happy Tilly?"

"Yes. I'm so happy with you" he nodded "So it's true. She has been listening"

"You talk a lot about me?" I smirked.

"Yes." He answered without hesitation "Every night I thank her for bringing you to me. I think it was her plan all along."

My heart melted. "AWWW you're so full of shit!" I joked

"You're right. I call you an asshole in most of out conversations" he giggled, obviously joking as well. "Is that all she said?"

"Yeah" I lied "And she told me to start feeding you better Cus we've been living off junk food for the past week"

"What's so bad about that?" he shrugged, laying down against the pillows.

"Everything" I retorted, leaning over him to peck his lips. "You're even starting to smell permanently of potato chips"

"Am not!"

"Are too" I argued. Tyler pouted and crossed his arms. "Okay I'm just kidding you smell lovely.

His smile returned "Thank you kind sir"

"You're welcome loser"

"Asshole"

"Crybaby!"

"Clingy!"

I groaned "I know! Ugh you win. fuck you"

Tyler cheered and clapped his hands, later reaching up and hugging me to him. "Aww it's okay! I like that you're clingy it means that you like me!"

"You're gross get off me" I whined

Tyler was about to say something when someone flew the door open. "Hey Tro- AGH! NO!" Chelsea screeched, covering her eyes. "MY POOR INNOCENT EYES"

"Chelsea shut up" I muttered, sitting up next to Tyler "What?"

"They've dated the meeting. To next week."

I took a deep breath. "Uh okay. Thanks."

"What are all these meetings?" Tyler asked.

"None of your business" I smiled, making him frown at me before he gasped,

"I didn't finish my ice cream!" He screeched, running downstairs as Chelsea and I laughed.

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Shitty shitty shitty, I know but I need to get to this mofo PlOt

Next chapter we're officially kicking into it and then we should be good from then on.

Now really, buckle your seatbelts.

♡Chibii