Troyler: Love after
2 months ago, Troye and Tyler confessed their love for each other, and they've been together ever since. Both decided to buy an apartment in LA together, and the night they purchased the beautifully designed apartment, Troye got down on one knee and awkwardly proposed, but Tyler still found it to be so romantic he had to say yes.
So here they are now, engaged, living together, and overall happy! Until someone came back to get Troye...
A tall young woman confidently walked across the hall to Troyler's apartment; well, she looked tall in those gleaming red heels. She finally got to the door and gave a rhythmic knock. The door opened and this girl's face lit up to see Troye's young face. "Zoe" Troye said in surprise. "That's me," Zoe replied "I came to talk to you, alone" She noticed Tyler's face pop out from the kitchen wall and instantly got jealous. "Uhh, so, I heard about your engagement, and that's what I need to talk to you about, now." Zoe said with a very serious look on her face. Troye and Zoe stepped into the hallway and Troye closed the door, although Tyler could still hear everything being said. "So Zoe, about my engagement, what were you going to say?" Troye asked in his cute Australian accent. "Well first, you're eighteen! you're way too young to get married." "bu-" "Troye, please don't say anything because what I have to say next is hard for me, okay? So, secondly, you'd be better off with me. I love you, Troye." Troye was too stunned to speak. Obviously he wouldn't leave Tyler for Zoe Sugg! But let's have a look at Tyler: He was devastated. He thought Zoe was his friend, but she stabbed him in the back to get to Troye, and he would never let her get away with it. Tyler stormed out to the hallway where Zoe and Troye were standing. "Oh, Tyler!" Zoe yelled in shock. "What do you want Zoe?" Tyler replied aggressively. "Whoa, Tyler, what's wrong with you?" Zoe snapped back. "Zoe don't speak like you said nothing okay? I heard everything. Let's go Troye" Tyler took Troye's hand and led him back to their apartment. When they got back they went straight to the couch and relaxed. "I'm sorry, Tyler. If it makes you uncomfortable, I won't speak to her again." "It's not your fault Troye, it's hers. I don't trust her, that's why I have a thought" Tyler mentioned. "What is it Tyler" Troye asked while moving his hand around Tyler's neck and gracefully pulling him in close to Troye. "I want to move the wedding to next week."