Jyler Choakley (Tyler Oakley And Jim Chapman Smut)

im so sorry..

Jim's poc-

I sit up in my bed, my head throbbing and my stomach feels as if it's in knots. I look at my clock its 7:34am. I rub my hands over my face and head to my bathroom. I look at my mirror, my hair a tangled mess, my eyes red. Last night is a blur. But despite how I feel I must go see Tyler.

I start to grab my toothbrush to brush my teeth but I drop it in the sink and find myself vomiting in the toilet. I groan as more and more comes up. "What the hell did I drink?.." i ask myself. After a few minutes I manage to crawl to my room and get my phone. I quickly dial Tyler. I didn't know who else to call but..he didn't answer. He always answers my calls. I left him a voicemail.

"Tyler? Please can you come over I need you.. I woke up feeling terrible and Ive been vomiting. Please come over as soon as you get this message"

I hung up the phone and crawled into bed.

Tyler's pov-

I hear my phone buzz. I put it on vibrate after last night. I turn over and look at my tear soaked pillow. I drag my hand across my nightstand looking for my glasses. I pick them up and slip them on. I sit up looking around. I pick up my phone seeing I have a missed call. None the less..its him.. I call my voicemail to hear him sounding miserable. He sounds groggy and sick. "I'm not coming to his rescue. Especially not after last night" I say to myself angrily.

Later that day I went back to sleep and slept in for a little longer. I woke up a few hours later around 1pm. I get up and stretch fixing my shirt. "I do feel a bit better.." I say with a slight smile. I glance at my phone to see a light blinking. I pick it up and walk down stairs to get something to eat. I make myself a bowl of cereal and sit down at my table. I look at the notifications to see I have 3 more calls from him.

"Hey Tyler I still need you here please hurry. Bye"

"Tyler are you getting my messages? You're the only person I can think of calling right now I'm that sick.." He coughs a little in the background.

"I'm in bed. If you do come over there's a spare key under my welcome mat.. I'll be trying to sleep.."

I sigh hearing him. I hate to hear him suffering, but he hurt me! Why should I help him? I stand up from the table and put my dirty dishes in the dishwasher. I head up to my bathroom and get a shower. "I can't believe I'm going to help him.." I say once I finish my shower. I start to get dressed in white jeans and a nice light blue shirt with white shoes. I look at the mirror seeing my shower and sleeping in helped me a lot. I fix up my hair and get ready to go.

A\N I need a little help. I know I said a while back I'd update that night but I never got a chance to finish because of school. But I'm back. I wanted to know if I should make this meaningful\smut\cute or and two combinations. When I get some ideas I'll update.