Troyler Oneshots (boyxboy)

Pancakes And A Twinky

As the sun peeked through the only crack in the window shades, Tyler slowly begun to awaken. His eyes slowly fluttering open, but then close again as he groans, knowing that he should get up soon. Turning his back to the sliver of light, he looked at his clock which read 8:49.

SHIT! He thought to himself, listing off all the things that he needed to do before he left to meet Korey at 10 o'clock for breakfast.

I need to shower, oh but what clothes am I going to where? Maybe that navy blue shirt with all those miniature stars on it that make it look like a cool sky at twilight. OH! And maybe some black skinnies... Oh, yeah that sounds great! (I don't know about you, but that's what I do in the morning:/)

And with that in mind he reluctantly rose and made his way to the bathroom, turning on the shower he stripped himself of the clothes and got in, whimpering loudly when the scorching hot water hits his skin. He cools it down a little and within minutes he's out of the shower. Tyler wanders about his dresser, with his towel loosely on his waist, hoping that it doesn't fall down even though he is alone in his apartment. Grabbing some briefs, he puts them on and moves swiftly to the closet. He grabs the navy blue shirt, and begins buttoning up the white buttons. While this is happening he slowly makes his way across his room once more to get his black skinnies out of the same dresser.

Why didn't I just grab the jeans before I got my shirt? He questions himself while he searches the dresser, eventually finding the skinnies and pulling them on. He grabs some socks and puts them on before going to put on a pair of grey converses. Remembering his phone is still plugged in, he grabs it, checking no the time before stashing it in is front pocket.

It's about 9:47, so if I get a move on now, I'll be there by 10:15-ish. He assesses the schedule. Using his phone, he calls an Uber to pick him up. Waiting for the Uber driver outside his apartment complex, he scrolls through his Twitter feed, laughing occasionally about random little tweets from anyone who has any sense of humor at all, which is surprisingly quite often with his friends, but some tweets stand out more than others.

After maybe two minutes the driver pulls up and Tyler gets in the car. Making sure the driver knew exactly where he was going he couldn't help but go over the man's features. He was an older man, but not that much older, most likely mid forties, who had wrinkles near his eyes, which seemed to be caused by smiling since that's what the man had been doing a lot of the time. The male had dimples and green eyes that seemed to smile whenever he smiled.

After a few times of each of them exchanging slightly awkward small talk, Tyler had arrived at his destination. He thanked the man and tipped him more than he did his last Uber driver. He watched as the driver pulled away, and turned around. Looking towards the restaurant, he decided now would be a good time to actually check the time. He clicked open his phone seeing how much he was oh so very wrong about his estimated arrival. His thoughts then began to think about the time which was 10:30, and how irrelevant time is and how it's just a man made thing. Damn. His thoughts were getting pretty deep at random times.

He walks into Aunt Hilda's Happy Place, (I desperately wanted to call it 'Aunt Hilda's Shit Hole' but that obviously didn't happen xD) and looked around trying to see if he could spot the one and only, Korey Kuhl. Seeing his friend, he waved and walked over to him.

"Hey Tyler," Korey says smiling.
"Hey Korey!" Tyler drags out the 'e' in both words.

"Half an hour late fashion I see!" Korey laughs, as Tyler sits down across from him, rolling his eyes he gives Korey a 'Bitch, shut up' face.

"There was more traffic than I thought, so you can be quiet." Tyler spies a menu, and realizes the hunger that he hadn't felt yet this morning. As he grabs one of the menus, a waiter comes up. Now, let Tyler explain to you this cutie patootie: he has short brown hair that has cute little curls in the front, which make his chocolatey brown eyes stand out like a brunette in a sea of blondes. His lips were locked in a permanent smile that never once faded towards a frown. His shirt is loose fitting, but also tight in all the right places, and guess what, this cutie patootie has a really fine booty!