Real Life

Cyler

Connor's POV

"Tyler, why the hell are we in a bed together in a room that isn't familiar at two in the afternoon?" I groaned rolling over.

"I dunno, why're you askin me?" Tyler asked sleepily.

"Cause you're the only other person in the room and I don't know!" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, that makes sense." Tyler grinned.

"Are you sure you aren't still on something?" I questioned with a smile.

"Yup. Should be completely sober." I laughed at his peppiness.

"Alright dude." I crawled out of bed and into the hall looking around.

Tyler showed up at my side a second later as we both inspected our surroundings. "Isn't this" Tyler started.

"Scott and Mitch's house? Yeah I think so." We both stood there still not moving when Scott walked out of a room to our right.

"Hello boys. Are you sober enough to walk?" He asked strolling up to us.

"I think so." We said at the same time.

He laughed and rolled his eyes, "Well, would you like to go home?"

We looked at each other for a second of confirmation before turning back and nodding. "Well, you're free to go. We aren't keeping you prisoner. If you'd like help finding your way down stairs I can do that."

"Yes please."

"Follow me." He spoke with a laugh.

He led us down the hall we were in to a staircase that finished in an entrance hall. "It's been fun having you! Come back whenever!"

I opened to door, thanked him, then walked out with Tyler.

"That was... Interesting." Tyler broke the silence as we strolled to the only remaining cars on the street.

"I thought it was fun." I replied.

"Really? I wasn't sure you would." Tyler seemed kind of nervous which was strange for him.

"No, no I enjoyed it. Maybe even enough to do it again sometime." I continued.

"Connor Franta, are you asking me out?" Tyler stopped and turned to me.

"Maybe?" I said sheepishly, "Only if that's what you want if not then no I'm not."

"I think that would be lovely." He stated as we began walking.

We arrived at his car soon after and we stopped facing each other. "You have my number, text me sometime."

"Okay daddy." He pressed his lips against mine for a second before walking around and climbing into the car.

"Wow, I might go on a date with Tyler Oakley. That'll be new."