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Chapter 6: Blow my mind

*June 27th*

*Tyler's POV*

*8:50 pm*

We return to the cabin, and I see the diary Steve mentioned earlier sitting on his bed.

"What's this Steve?"

"What is what.... Tyler put that shit down!"

"Oh this?"

I hold it in the air. He tries to reach for it but it's no use.

"Come on man! Just hand it back."

"Is this your emotions? Awh that's so sweet."

He stops jumping on me and looks at me with a neutral face.

"Tyler please give me my book back."

"Or what?"

I open the book and start to flip through the pages. He stands in shock for a solid 4 seconds before again trying to get it off me. 

"Tyler!"

"Ever since I was a freshman and transferred to my new school, I always had a problem with one boy. Tyler. I know I talk about him all the time diary, but I think I'm starting to like him...... Wait what?"

We both pause and stare at each other. I look into the diary again and search more... He is talking about me. He really does like me.... Love me.

"Ugh are you fucking happy?! You got it."

"No Steve... Come here."

He sits on his bed pouting, and I sit the diary on a nightstand. I sit next to him on his bed. He looks away from me.

"You got what you wanted... Now it's going to be weird between us."

"No it won't Steve."

He turns his face back. I grab his hand and kiss it softly.

"Tyler... Does this mean-"

"Yes. I like you to Steve I just didn't... write about it."

We both laugh a bit.

"Did you truly have that dream about me? Or was it completely different?"

"It was different. Are you telling me we shared that dream?"

"Yeah but did you mean it?"

"Hell yeah I meant everything I said, but did you?"

"Yes Tyler I meant everything."

For the first time me and Steve finally kiss. His lips softer than pillows and as wet as rain. For only a second the kiss stops until I decide to go back in with my tongue. Fiercely we start to kiss. Quickly my hands fly into his shirt. Clothes fly across the room as our kiss continues. We open our eyes and realize where both naked.

"Oh Tyler, I always knew you had a soft spot underneath all that tough skin."

He slightly hovers my lap as he gets ready to ride my dick. 

"You been such an asshole Ty. Tell me what angered you."

He sits on my tower. I grip onto his hips, and he grabs my shoulders as I slowly rock him back n fourth.

"Mmm~ Come on Tyler tell me."

"Fuck.... you."

I mumble but still loud enough for him to hear. 

"Come on I want to hear it."

His hips start moving faster than my hands. I grab him hard causing him to stop.