Troye Sivan and Tyler Oakley. Requested by FangirlReadWrite . Enjoy!

Tyler's POV:

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Mmmmmm. Shut up" I mumbled sleepily hitting the alarm clock on my bed side table.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Ugh fine I'm up, I'm up!" I sighed into my pillow and sat up on my bed. I was instantly blinded by the rays of sun beaming down on me from the slightly cracked open window. I squeezed my eyes shut and shielded my face with my palm. Slowly rising from the bed I sleepily trudged towards the bathroom. A splash of water on my face washed away my tiredness. I raised my head so I was staring smack forward at my reflection in the mirror. The right corner of my mouth swung up into a small smile. I finished my morning preparations, did my fading lilac hair and pranced into the kitchen. I swung open the fridge and looked inside pouting my lips. I took the milk jug out and put it on the counter. I followed to the cabinets and grabbed a bowl and a box of Cheerios.

"Breakfast!" I yelled out into the empty flat. Hold on. Empty. My head flipped around to face the clock. 10:43 am.

"Oh my god" I mumbled almost dropping the bowl I was clutching "Troye is coming in 15 minutes."

With the speed of light I rushed around my apartment making it look presentable for a guest. Especially Troye. Not only was he an extraordinary and hilarious person, but he was also one of Tyler's best friends, a musician and a fellow YouTuber. And as scared as I was to admit it, I always had a little spark in my head, a tingle in my lips and butterflies in my stomach when he was around. I smiled to myself as the memories of our adventures whooshed around my head and I cleaned the apartment.

It was 11 on the dot when I heard a stern knock on my front door. I stopped whatever I was doing, chucked a shirt I was holding into the adjacent room, snapped the door closed and ran over to the front door and swung it open.

"Hi there" his voice filled the empty hallway. I'll admit there is a reason why he sings, his voice is angels packed into one human. I don't know how long I stood there admiring his slender figure, slightly ruffled hair and great choice of clothing. It must have been a while because Troye cocked his head and asked me if I was okay.

"Umm yeah, yeah. Ready to film?" I shook my head to snap out of the daydream. Troye nodded in response to my question and walked into my apartment. He's been here before many times so he knows his way around.

"I see you haven't eaten yet. I haven't either, so let's have breakfast." Troye said pointing out the bowl and opened jug of milk on the counter.

I blushed a deep crimson "O-okay" I walked over to the counter, grabbed another plate along with the milk and cereal and set it on the table. In the time that I was doing that, Troye had managed to find a candle and some fake flowers and set them in the middle of the table. As I turned around he had a match in his hand and with one swift motion the candle was lit.

He sneakily smiled at me and I again turned pink and smiled back.

"Ready to eat?" I almost whispered, my voice hoarse. This remark sent him into a laughing fit and I couldn't help but chuckle myself at the adorable boy that was doubled over in front of me. For a good five minutes, Troye was laughing and when he finally finished we sat down to eat. We both made small talk over the table but it was so obvious that we were both hiding something from each other. Our spoons clanked along the sides of the plates and when we were finally done, we dropped our plates into the sink and walked into my bedroom where a camera was set up. Today we were filming the Boyfriend Tag.

Yes, yes I know. We're not actually dating but random da girls ship us together so much that we thought it would be funny to do this tag. Even if I did have some feelings for Troye...

We settled down on my bed and Troye took out his phone to pull up the questions. I clicked the record button on the camera once he was ready.

"Well hello there everybody! My name is Tyler Oakley and today I am joined by Troye Sivan to do the Boyfriend Tag!" I spoke to the camera.

"Now I know what you guys are thinking, no, we're not dating, we thought it would be funny to do this. Thus were doing it." Troye chuckled and turned his head to face me.

At this time, I also turned my head and due to the very small distance we had between each other, our noses were almost touching. Troye didn't flinch one bit when we were so close so I decided to go in for the kill. I kissed him, and he smiled into the kiss so he enjoyed it, right? We sat there, his arms around my waist and mine around his neck, sparks flying between our attached lips and intertwined limbs. When he pulled away I felt a part of me being ripped out.

"I.. I.." He looked at the ground, turning a bright red shade. Then he looked me in the eyes, tears spilling out of his beautiful eyes.

"Oh Troye, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I just. I don't know. Let's forget about it and just be friends Troye. I'm sorry" I looked down on my knees and started fiddling with my fingers when I felt a pair of fingers lift my chin and somebody's soft lips touch mine. I knew they were Troye's, I just didn't know why. Our faces were so close together that my cheeks picked up some of his tears. So we sat there, making out for a few minutes both crying over unknown reasons. Then pulled away pointing to the camera. Troye mouthed a whatever and waved his hand at it.

"So. Let's get this straight, I've liked you for a while. How about we go on a date?" He asked me, stunning me.

"Yes" was all I was able to say because I was on the verge of a breakdown. Troye probably noticed because I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist and pull me close. My tension released and I looked back on everything that just happened causing me to smile.

"Oh and also Tyler?" Troye spoke up.

"Mhmm?"

"That footage does not go up anywhere" he said.

A/N WOHOO it's done, finally. Comment some new ideas and stuff and we'll see how this pans out.