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"Troye." I half-whisper from the doorway. "Troye." I whisper a little louder.

"Uh.." is the mumbled reply I receive in return.

I open the door wider and quietly creep towards the bed. I carefully climb onto the bed, Troye is curled in a ball on the other side of the bed. His back is to me and his back is rising and falling with each breath he takes. I cautiously stand up and then I jump as I begin to shriek. "TROYE! TROYE! WAKE UP! WAKE UP TROYE! IT'S TIME TO WAKE UP!"

"WHHHAAAAA!?" Troye screams and falls off the bed in a tangled mess of sheets and flailing arms. "Uh." He moans from the floor. I fall down on to the bed laughing my ass off with tears streaming down my face. "That was the funniest thing I've ever seen." I laugh through my tears.

Troye climbs back onto the bed wearing his pouty face. "I didn't think it was that funny."

"Aw poor baby." I coo. "But Troye! We're going to Disney today!

"I'm not. I am going to stay right here and sleep." He says while laying back down and shutting his eyes again.

"C'mon Troye! Don't make me wake you up for a second time!" I whine. He just lays there, unresponsive to my pleading.

I grin as an idea pops into my head. "Well then, it looks like I'll have to wake you up for a second time!" I announce. I inch towards him and wrap one arm around his waist. I lean my face close to his and whisper in his ear. "Trooyyee." I move my lips from his ear down his neck leaving a trail of soft kisses. Troye doesn't acknowledge it but I feel his body stiffen underneath me. I continue kissing his neck, his jawline, slowly moving up until my lips are brushing the corner of his mouth. I feel his lips tremble slightly as my lips barely brush his.

I pull away before kissing him completely and then hop out of bed. "Oh well. If you're tired you're tired." I say, walking back towards the door.

"Tyler." He groans in that sexy Australian accent of his. God I love the way he says my name. It sounds like more of a Ty-lah than a ty-ler. I turn and face him. Troye, now very much awake, is lying on his side and I can see his big blue eyes pleading at me from where I'm standing. I grin and saunter back towards the bed. 'Yes, Troye Sivan?"

Troye flashes me an adorable crooked smile and yanks the front of my shirt, forcing me down onto the bed. He puts his arms around me and I melt into his embrace.

After many incredible minutes of making out, Troye leans back and gives me a sweet smile. "Now that's how you wake someone up!" He says. I laugh and cuddle myself into his shoulder.

"Hey, Tilly?" Troye asks tentatively.

"What's up Troye Sivan?"

"We're not telling the others about us today, are we?" He asks.

"No not today." I reply. "I think you were right when you suggested keeping it a secret from our viewers and our friends. At least for a little while anyway, until we're completely sure how this is going to work."

"I agree..." Troye says. "But that does mean no kissing, no touching and no make out sessions while we're out today. I'm just saying that it will take a lot of self-control!"

"We are going to a children's theme park. I don't think make-out sessions are even legal there!" I joke.

"Well I guess we'll have to try it and see." Troye retorts.

I laugh and check the alarm beside the bed. "Troye! We're late! Come I we have to move if we want to test this make-out theory!" I exclaim. "I leap out of bed and head towards the door.

"Tyler!" Troye groans from behind me. "I think I need you to wake me up again.."

I laugh but continuing walking. When I'm outside the room I stop and lean against a wall. An entire day of pretending that we aren't secretly dating. Damn. Practically an entire day of no kissing. Double damn. This is going to be nearly impossible.

"Alfie! It's time to get up! C'mon or we're going to be late!" I call from the kitchen. I walk into his bedroom and am not surprised to see that he is still laying in bed. I walk over to the bed and stare at him. He is still sound asleep. Alfie looks so adorable when he sleeps. His face is perfectly angelic and not at all mischievous, completely unlike when he's awake. "Alfieeee.." I say quietly. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey.." Alfie remains completely still. I frown, he isn't usually a heavy sleeper. I lean my face overtop of his, examining it scientifically. Hmm well he's as good looking as always but I can't tell if he's asleep or not. "Alfieeeee.." I try again.

Aflie's arms suddenly fly up from his sides and wrap around me pulling me down on top of the covers. "Who dares disturb my slumber?" He booms in what I think is meant to be his best giant voice.

I giggle and reply, "Tis I, the brave Zoella come to wake thee from thy slumber."

Alfie winks at me. "Why fair maiden! A price must be paid for awakening a giant you know."

"And pray what is this price of which you speak?" I enquire.

"Tis a kiss from thy fair lips." He grins mischievously.

"And if the fair maiden refuses?" I tease.

"Why then, the fair maiden receives the terrible punishment." Alfie adds. Before I can say anything else, Alfie is tickling my sides with ruthless intent.

"Alfie!" I shriek. I laugh and laugh until my sides ache and I'm gasping for breath. "Alfie! Cut it out!" I wheeze. By now I have tears streaming down my face. He finally relents and allows me to sit up. I wipe my face with the backs of my hands. "You do realize that has probably smudged my makeup?" I accuse, pretending to be upset.

Alfie gives me the most adorable smile. "But does not the fair maiden already know?" He says softly, his hand cupping the side of my face. "She is so beautiful she has not the need for artifice beauty."

I feel myself blush and I look down at the sheets before looking him in the eye. "You know you're the best boyfriend ever, right?" I say.

"Eh." He shrugs. "I can't help the fact that I am an amazing giant/boyfriend." He winks. "Having a big ego come with the business by the way."

I laugh and give him a small good morning kiss. "Do you still think it's a good idea to not tell our friends about us yet?" I ask.

"Yeah, I do." Alfie replies. "I don't think we're quite ready for the crazy reactions from our viewers just yet, and I think it's unfair to ask our friends to keep the secret from their viewers as well."

I nod my head in agreement. "Oh, by the way, we are meeting everyone in about an hour, so we have just enough time for breakfast before we have to.. Oh my gosh!" I break off.

"What's wrong?" Alfie asks, slightly alarmed.

"I made breakfast and completely forgot about it! The pancakes are probably stone cold by now!" I exclaim.

Alfie's eyes light up at the mention of food.

"Haha, I should have woken you up by announcing breakfast was ready!" I say. "You would be ready to go by now!"

Alfie laughs. "Yes I probably would be! Never mind though!" Alfie climbs out from under the covers and scoops me up into his arms. "Lead the way fair maiden! We shall henceforth begin our new quest!" He announces as he walks towards the door

I giggle. "Very well, my lord! Let us feast!"