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before i start, i’d like to dedicate this chapter to the following, mainly because i feel like they’re always reading this odd story. if you aren’t one of the four listed, please know that i still appreciate that you read this! thanks, now on to the story. (:
RedPanda___ hazyglowtronnor TroyeTheSpiritAnimal OTP-Troyler
troye opened his eyes and sat up, admiring tyler. he quickly straddled tyler and littered kisses all over tyler’s neck and chest. “good morning, baby boy.” tyler groaned. “good morning, daddy.” troye said, blushing. troye got off of tyler and stood up straight. “go get dressed, baby.” tyler said, pushing away the sheets, as he swung his legs towards the side of the bed. troye obeyed, and quickly went to go shower.
troye couldn’t help but remember the seen from yesterday, as he stood tall in the shower. his hand found his way to his member as he began to stroke it and moan out tyler’s name.
when troye walked towards the kitchen, he could see tyler smirking. “how was that shower, troye?” he said, as he shoved a piece of the omelet into his mouth. “fine.” troye said, blushing as ariel chuckled. “i have to go out and check on the storage today.” tyler said, as his smile faded away. troye wasn’t exactly sure if he really said what he meant when he said, “can i go?”. he honestly didn’t like the idea of tyler’s job. enslaving men and sometimes women, only to sell them off as sex item.
for heavens sake, he could’ve been one of the many that were sold off. “if you want to, i guess.” he said, his voice growing lower. “alright. i’ll go change.” troye said, not looking him in the eyes.
the drive was silent. not the usual calm silence but not the tension filled silence either. troye looked over at tyler who’s face was cold as stone. similar to when troye had seen him in the beginning. it was honestly scary. “i should’ve left you home.” tyler said, keeping his eyes on the road. “it’s not fun.” he finished. troye sat up in his seat, his breathe growing unsteady. “i never said it was going to be fun. i just want to go.” troye said sternly. tyler glanced over at troye, unsure of whether to keep driving or to turn the car around.
when the car stopped, tyler didn’t move an inch. troye ocfourse, quickly got out of the car and slammed the door shut. tyler eventually got out, and walked inside the building with troye, hand in hand. “i don’t understand why you can’t have a normal job.” troye mumbled. “i wouldn’t be able to afford the things i have with a normal job, troye. you know that.” tyler said, his heart breaking. “can’t you just sell the company?” troye said, trying not to look at the people through the windows on the doors. “i can’t sell what’s not mines.” tyler said, standing taller. “who’s is it?” troye asked curiously. “my father’s.” he replied, his voice becoming stricter as they reached the office.
as tyler shook hands the man’s hand as a way to seal the deal, troye sat confused next to the man’s wife. “you’re new to this aren’t you?” she whispered, sighing. troye looked over at her and nodded cautiously. “i was like you alfie and i got together. it was odd- having a boyfriend who was selling women.” she whispered. “he’s amazing, kind, and great and all- but it took a lot to say yes when he proposed. i tried to get him out of the business, but he was reluctant and i gave in.” she finished, alfie coming towards us. “hello, i’m alfie- zoë’s husband.” he said, stretching his arm out to shake troye’s. “i’m troye- tyler’s boyfriend.” troye said, shaking it.
the drive home was more light hearted, he felt a sense of relief that he wasn’t alone on this journey. zoë had gotten through it- so troye had hope that he wouldn’t feel as guilty about it later. troye thought zoë seemed nice, and he began appreciating that all the people tyler worked with were kind hearted people.
troye laid his head on tyler’s chest listening to the beats of his heart. “my father is an odd man.” he suddenly said. “why?” troye asked. “because he took my mother off the streets, and threw her back into them with me. yet, he has the guts to give his multimillion slave trade to me because i’m his only kid.” he whispered. “do you plan on leaving it?” troye asked. “ever since i met you that’s all i’ve been thinking of.” tyler said, placing a kiss on troye’s head.
“i love you so much, troye sivan mellet.” tyler whispered into his hair.
“not as much as i love you mathew tyler oakley.” troye whispered into his neck.
tyler quick attached their lips, giving the most passionate kiss, with troye deepening it. they made out till the were in fear of fainting due to lack of air. troye traced hearts on tyler’s chest, thinking of how special tyler was to him. by this time Tyler was already fast asleep, his chest rising and falling, his snore being soft and simple. he thought about how his family were doing.
tyde was probably much older now. sage probably has a wonderful boyfriend. steele is probably married happily. mom probably still makes the best pasta. dad probably still chases everybody around the house. he missed them, very much. they were his family after all. which made troye think- does tyler have any family now- besides his father?
he knew he couldn’t ask tyler about it- so he’d have to ask ariel. first thing tomorrow morning, he’d ask her.
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