Steve Lacy x Tyler the creator

Chapter 3: Two can't play that game. 1/2

*Flashback Two years ago October 28th 10:43 pm*

*Compton, Frank's house*

Steve's POV

The party was slowly but surely coming to an end. I almost didn't want to come home because I smelled like weed and liquor and my mom would probably kick me out again. Frank was having more fun than everybody in the party. good for him but not me, I have to take care of his ass. Anyways, I get out the pool and Frank approaches me drunk out of his mind.

"Hey Stevie, I got something I want to show you come on."

"Alright then I make it quick because I-"

"Have to go home right. Isn't your mom going to beat your ass?"

"No, she'll kick me out. Whatever man what do you want to show me?"

He stumbled up the stairs and took me to his bedroom. He has been bugging me about this gift the entire party.

"Look I know I did something fucked up around your birthday, so I wanted to make it up." 

"What is it?"

He pulls out a guitar case and handed it to me.

"Open it, Steve."

Oh, shit it's a white fender stratocaster! Tho I have one already two won't hurt.

"Frank, you didn't have to!"

"Yes I did come on."

We hug each other tightly. As our hug comes to an end, I was about to ask him something when all a sudden our lips touch. You have to be fucking joking. 

*Tyler's POV*

Frank has been talking about this gift for hours I have to see it for myself. I sneak up the stairs and slightly opened the door. Frank is kissing Steve what the fuck! As I sit my hand on the handle getting ready to swing the door open Steve pushes him off and starts cussing at him. I thought Frank was done with this shit! At the same time though it's Frank...What did I expect?

*Steve's POV*

"Frank keep your fucking guitar I'm out."

"Steve come on it was just a kiss!"

"I have a boyfriend!"

"He's a fucking psycho!"

I couldn't comment on that, so I just left the room. 

"You know I'm right that's why you can't say anything!"

I ran into Tyler coming out the bathroom and told him what happened, and we were leaving. He first went into Franks bedroom to grab his clothes.

"I can't fucking believe him."

"I hate to say it, but I think you need to cut him off."

I'm all he's got I don't know why he keeps fucking me over!

"Tyler I am all he has I just have to guide him better."

"I love that you put other people first, but I don't know about him."

"You're not making the situation better."

"You're right sorry."

"It's cool."

"Do you ever think of how me and Frank survived that night?"

"Yeah all the time... Why would you bring that up?"

"I don't know but it's been on my mind... Would you think it would be a bit better if he died?"

"What the fuck no!"