Troye and I were spending our night in the best way we know: scrolling our dashboards. I refreshed prizeo.com/tyler and realized that in less then two days, my people had raised almost 20k dollars for the Trevor Project.
"TROYE" I said, shouting.
"HEY" he answered just as excited.
"We just raised 420k in prizeo one minute ago!!"
"OH MY GOD TILLY that's amazing! Congrats Tylerr" he said putting his arms around my shoulders and hugged me tightly for a few seconds. I pulled away, still smiling at him. We stood there for a while just talking about how amazing our fans are, laughing and having fun as we always do when we are together.
We returned to our computers and I refreshed the page once again. One more hundred dollars were donated. A wave of excitement and anxiety passed through my entire body. I refreshed again, 1 hundred more dollars. I could actually feel my hands starting to sweat and my cheeks starting to blush.
"Troye..." I said now, quietly.
"Uhm?" he answered, still looking straight to his computer.
"I am just..." I said, feeling my heart race.
"What's up Ty?" he asked me, looking me with worried eyes and holding my hand gently.
"I'm so nervous Troye, what if we can actually raise 500k dollars, what if-"
Troye cut me off, putting his lips softly against mine, his hand traveling between my lilac hair and my cheekbone.
"Are you nervous to do this Tilly? Come on babe, we do it all the time" he said to me with a smirking smile resting this forehead in mine.
I smiled back holding his other hand and placing my right hand under his chin. I took two seconds to answer while being lost in those big beautiful blue eyes of his.
"Not with the camera on."
