Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

Chubby Tyler x Male Reader

A/n: Here's an old oneshot I written that I recently found 

Walking in the bar you looked around the chitter chatter sound of people talking or flirting and the air in the bar smells like sweat and booze. Keeping your head down you quickly took a seat at the bar ordering (F/D) but what you didn't know that a certain curly brown haired male was watching you.

Tyler's POV

The night going alright hanging out with my friends sipping my blue Hawaii, Ethan who I sat next to kept elbowing me in my side or poking me in my paunch causing it to wobble to get my attention and pointing out different people who I might be interested in.

"Tyler there's gotta be at least one person you want to bone or at least find attractive." Ethan whined as he leaned on me.

"Why are you so invested about who I hook up with or meet?" I questioned as I gulped down the rest of the cocktail.

"One I'm your wingman. Two I'm your friend and friends are nosy like that. Three I want to see you happy or happier."

"Wingman? I thought you need to be a man to be a wingman, so when did you become a man?" I teased Ethan as he let out a high pitch "Hey" making Mark and me chuckle. Ethan was about to counter and list of things why he's a man when the movement of the door is opened caught my eye; there stood a guy with short (H/C) hair, a plain dark green shirt and black skinny jeans. Looking down he shuffled to the bar stools where he ordered a (F/D). Adorable and handsome.

"Who's adorable and handsome?" Mark curiously asked as he turned. SHIT! I said that out loud.

"The guy with the green shirt black skinny jeans that is sitting on a stool." Ethan replied giving me a cheeky grin.

"Ah I see him now." Mark turned back to us. "Well if I wasn't in a happy relationship with Amy I'll tap that."

"Me too" A spark of jealousy ran through my veins, this is not happening. I glared at Ethan for so long that he climbed out of his seat.

"Calm down big boy I'm not interested." There was a mischievous grin plastered on his face which made me uneasy and made me squirmed in my seat. "Wingman. Away." Ethan ran towards the male like a velociraptor.

You're POV

"Is this seat taken?" a mysterious voice said, looking up I saw a man who couldn't be older than 22 wearing a bright orange jacket, an overwatch t-shirt and black jeans. Shaking my head I watch this stranger takes the seat next to me ordering a bloody Mary, the newcomer turned his head giving me a kind smile.

"Ethan."

"(Y/N)"

"So (Y/N) what brings you here tonight?" the bartender set Ethan's drink in front of him.

"Apparently it's unhealthy to stay in your apartment for 6 weeks and my friend forced me out of my apartment saying go out there and be social then they locked me out." I said polishing off my drink. "What about you Ethan?"

"With some friends" he pointed to a table where 2 males were talking. "One with black hair who has his back to us is Mark and the curly brown hair giant is Tyler." Even from this distance I could tell Tyler is Handsome.

"What do you think about Tyler?" Ethan questioned me. What do I think? He's breath-taking he must be a Greek god or something even from here I could tell Tyler must work out the sleeves of his flannel tightly wrapped about his arms showing off big beefy arms.

"Is he the hulk cause I let him smash me any day." I dreamily said causing Ethan to spit out his drink.

"Oh gosh I wasn't prepared for that." Ethan patted my back whistled I blushed. We talked for a few minutes getting to know each other.

"Well I should be getting back to my friends, pleasure talking to you (Y/N)."

"Same here Ethan, have a nice night." I waved Ethan going back to whatever I was doing. Minutes gone until I heard Ethan's voice saying "Go get them tiger" looking up I noticed Tyler had stood up straightening his buttoned up flannel which proudly showed his beach ball sized gut the buttons straining to contain his stomach he dallied towards me his belly bouncing with each step Tyler took. Quickly I looked away pretending that I wasn't starring like a creep.

"Hey there, handsome." A deep masculine voice who I presumed belongs to Tyler, turning my head I was right Tyler standing there with a gentle smile. "Are you a magician?" he asked me, weird question but I shook my head. "Are you sure? Because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears." My brain froze before I caught up what Tyler said making me giggle like a child turned his smile into a grin.

"Tyler" he had his hand out for a handshake.

"(Y/N)" grasping his hand we shook hands but before I could pull my hand away he brought his lips down to place a feather like kiss on the back of my hand making me blush.

"Do you want to come to my place to watch a movie? No sex of course, some food as well and along the way we could get to know each other."

"Yeah, I like that sounds good." I immediately replied. Standing up Tyler intertwined our hands as we headed out the bar.