mad hatter | asaptyler

3.

"If anybody asks, you're 22."

TYLER TOLD YARA in the seat of his McLaren on the way to Crystal's House what Tyler liked to call his Special Days.

I don't drink myself, but I do like to entertain guests from time to time so I don't get lonely. Getting out of the House is good for me.

As much as I loved being alone with Yara - I figured she should still socialize with my friends so she doesn't get all fucked up mentally or whatever.

Yara was occupied, her mop of curls sprawled across the top of Tyler's jeans as she sucked him off right by Tyler's hand that was struggling to keep control of the steering wheel.

"Shit, shit, shit! I'm so fuckin' close,"

Tyler's tyres came to a screeching halt as he quickly zipped his pants before making eye contact with Yara, the younger girl looked at him with an unreadable expression.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing."

***

"Guys, this is Yara, my assistant."

A chorus of different greetings drifted across the Living Room, Tyler noticing Yara was less perky than usual.

"Hey! I'm Crystal."

"Hi,"

Tyler was distracted with thoughts of Rakim, even though Wyatt was right in front of him. Nodding, pretending to listen as he checked his phone.

Rocky: Yooooo

Tyler: Hey :)

Rocky: How r u

Tyler: eh

Tyler: jk Im good. u?

Rocky: Bored 🙄

Tyler: u can come hang out w me

Rocky: send the addy 😎

Tyler's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when Rakim finally showed up, high and ready to chill. Going around the room to greet everyone, he side eyed Yara before walking up to Tyler.

"Wassup, T?"

"Hi...I mean, hey...I-,"

The usual charisma Tyler had evaporated in Rakim's presence. Rakim's eyebrows raised, wondering what was wrong with him.

"You alright?"

"Yeah. I'm fine."

Tyler laughed, Rakim's smile making his heart race, his hands were beginning to shake, he quickly stuffed them in his pockets.

Calm down. Nothing is gonna happen.

"You want me to take that fucking dick, Tyler?"

"Excuse m-me?"

"You want to take a pic, Tyler?"

The voices are doing it.

"Oh! Yeah."

Tyler smiled for the selfie, immediately grabbing a shot out of Jasper's hand afterwards, cringing at the taste. Rakim touched his shoulder, concerned.

"Let me give you some head...."

"Rocky!"

Tyler yelled out, the music was turned down as the group gathered around Tyler. The room was spinning, his hearing became muffled before his body hit the wooden floor with a loud thud.

"Oh my God, I think he fainted!"