a/n HELLO MY FELLOW FANFICTION WORLD PEEPS! It had been too long since I have last uploaded anything and I am sorry. Life gets busy and everything but I am working on it and I have a new ideas and I am very happy right now and I know this is a horrific run on sentence but omg I am just so excited that I remembered my Fanfiction password after all this time! Anyway, on with the story! So this chapter was written by my fabulous partner in crime, co-writer princesseli. SO GO CHECK HER STORIES OUT! Not only because she is so nice and just amazing but also because I love her writing. If you don't check her out I will cry. And I have a very ugly crying face.

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-LadyLizzie xx

Troye's P.O.V

As we turned the corner into the car park, I saw Tyler squirm with excitement out of the corner of my eye. I loved how excited he got when we met up with Zoe and Alfie, and how he always squealed when we visited Disney. He was wearing his cute Mickey Mouse button up that he'd received from his PO box, his 'subtle' sea foam blue hair was quiffed perfectly under his worn out Minnie Mouse ears and I couldn't help but internally laugh at his childish actions. The taxi turned into the car park, and my wide grin was quickly sweept off my face. There were people. Hundreds and hundreds of people...

The taxi stopped, and Tyler enthusiastically leaped out of the car, slammed the door and skipped over to my side. He opened the door and beamed at me. "Come on," Tyler squealed, droning out the 'n' "We're here, baby."

He extended his hand out to me, and I hesitantly took it. He linked his fingers through mine and proceeded to collect the luggage from the trunk. While he was doing so, I glanced around the area. There were people screaming and running and jumping and crying children and all my nervousness and anxiety started to build up in my throat. My stomach threatened to burst from anxious butterflies and my breathing quickened as my heartbeat rose. My vision blurred, and I started to sway.

No... Not here... Not now...

I was about to collapse, when I felt two strong arms wrap tight around my waist. I stated to panic, before I realized who it was. Tyler. He had obviously noticed my discomfort, and he proceeded to whisper into my ear. "Hey, Troye. It's okay. I'm here," I let my breathing even out before he continued. "I know you hate situations like this, but you'll be okay. I love you, and that's all that matters... Okay?" I leaned a little into his embrace, letting his strong arms fill body with warmth. He lightly kissed my neck, causing shivers to run up and down my body, before he slowly pulled away. The loss of contact caused my stomach to tighten and contract and my eyes to widen at the thought of not being wrapped in Tyler's arms. Before I could start panicking again, Tyler linked his hands in mine and dragged me to the park entrance. I stumbled after him, tripping over my own feet and mumbling apologies when my bag whacked into other people. Tyler continued hurrying ahead, almost running towards the gates while I stumbled clumsily after him. As we got closer and closer to the gates, the crowd of people became thicker and Tyler's grip tightened on my hand.

"Hey! Tyler!" He spun around, letting my hand drop limply to my side.

"ZOEEEE" he squealed, running up to her with open arms and embracing her in a large up. I stood awkwardly, my right arm wrapped around my waste and my other hand running through my floppy quiff. I shuffled towards Zoe and Ty, before I was enveloped in a warm hug and nestled into Alfie's shoulder.

"Hey Alfie," I mumbled against his white t shirt "Nice to see you too..."

Alfie pulled away, and I set my eyes back on Tyler. He was chatting happily Zoe, ignoring me. I raised my eyebrows at him, questioning his actions. He just shook his head and sent me an apologetic look, and I understood immediately. We can't be a couple. We're not 'dating' from Alfie and Zoe's point of view. I couldn't hug my Tilly. Today suddenly got much, much worse...

Tyler's P.O.V

As I stood there chatting happily away to Zoe, I glanced over at Troye and my heart skipped in my chest. He was stood hunched over after embracing with Alfie and his deep blue eyes flickered warily around his surroundings. His cheeks were hollowing out, due to his heavy breathing and his face was pale and shone with a thin layer of glistening sweat. He looked like he was about to suffer from a panic attack, his chest contracting and squirming under his skin-tight tshirt. I suddenly felt a pang of guilt wash through my body. This was my idea. It was my fault Troye was so nervous. How could I forget?! I'm actually the worst boyfriend ever; forgetting about his anxiety. What the fuck, Tyler?!

Shit. I thought to myself. I can't even go over there and comfort him without being obvious. He glanced my way and I sent him an apologetic look, but all he did was shake his head and look away. Fuckingpieceofshit Tyler I thought to myself as he turned on his heal and walked away.

"Come on Tyler!" Zoe screeched with excitement as she pulled me out of my thoughts and dragged me to the entrance gates.

After paying for the four of us, we stumbled into the park, giddy with excitement. We wandered around the entrance plaza (a/n I've never been to Disney Land and I cba to look up info so bear with me) and bickered about where we'd be heading first

"Micky Mouse!"

"No, princesses"

"Frozen!"

"NO" Me, Alfie and Tyler yelled in unison. No way were we putting up with Zoe's request. Zoe just glared at us, before pointing at something and dragging us into a gift shop.

My anxiety had died down a bit, as I was getting used to the crowds. I was still a bit mad with Tyler, but I just went into the restrooms to splash water on my face and calm down. I just... I wish we could be a couple.

I wandered around the aisle by myself, slowly browsing the shelves and picking up the occasional crappy, over priced piece of useless shit. I wandered to the children's books section, which was surprisingly empty.

Hmm... Kids just don't read anymore...

I started flicking through the odd book, glancing at the different drawing styles. I picked up a version of Peter Pan when I heard a mumble from behind the shelf infringe of me, followed by a loud clattering. I cautiously peered my head around the aisle and immediately relaxed as I saw Tyler's red face and a pile of books on the floor.

"You weren't stalking me, were you Ty?" I asked, mock angry and he just grinned at me.

"What?" I asked.

He shuffled closer to me and put his mouth to my ear.

"I'm sorry we can't act like a couple," he whispered, his hot breath causing me to shiver. "I promise I'll make it up to you later..." As he finished, he nibbled lightly on my ear lobe and I smirked at his comment.

"Anything for you, Tilly." I whispered back, sounding lower than I had expected my voice to be. He grinned, and slowly leaned in to close the gap between our lips. We had almost closed the gap, when we heard Zoe's loud screech and a giggle come from the other side of the store.

"I guess we should go see what's going on..." I sighed as I started stumbling through the shelves, Tyler following close behind me.

We made our way back to the entrance of the gift shop, weaving in and out of crying children and pissed off parents.

"Zoe?" Tyler asked, curious at the sight before him.

Zoe had her arms flung around a tall man, with a chestnut brown hair wearing a black t shirt reading: "is this black enough?"

"Tyler!"

I heard from behind me.

"Phil?"