Troye pov

I woke up with a start. Something was hitting my window. I peeped through the curtain to see a rock deciding to impact at that moment. I looked down onto my lawn and noticed a boy standing their with a huge grin on his face shouting "c'mon Troye get up!"

Quickly, I threw on a green polo and some gray skinny jeans. After, I ran down my staircase and charged to the front door, slamming it shut behind me.

We embraced and it couldn't help but bring a smile onto my face. God, how I loved this boy. From his quiffed chocolate hair to his rosy cheeks to his vans that he always wears.

We had hid for months before people started getting the idea that we'd be cute together, which we obviously are. That's why troyler was pushed so much. Tyler was trying to help me cover up the truth. Nothing more than good friends.

  I was the one to ask him out. I remember that day quite vividly because it changed my life. We sat there upon the swings in an old park we found in the middle of the woods. Creepy, but it was nice to get away from the city now and then and just be alone with him.

    Swinging back and forth, we talked for hours, telling stories and sharing secrets. That's when he came out to me. I couldn't believe my luck. A cute guy that also likes guys. Now only if he would like me I thought.

After a while I got up the nerve and kissed him. His lips were soft and tasted like cherry balm. But the great thing was that he kissed back. And now we're together. It's never been official but it's been blatantly obvious we were a couple.