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//Tyler's POV//

Connor and Troye have so much sexual tension its blinding. How do they not see how much lust the other has for each other? And I know I'm not the only one who sees it because Zoe is always making these small remarks about how cute the two would be if they were in a relationship, and I one hundred percent agree.

The way they hold onto each other a second longer then necessary. The way they stare into the others eyes and won't move until someone knocks them from the trance. The way they always make small loving glances at one another, whether it be from across the room or from across a table. It was adorable.

But sadly, it looked like both were to afraid to make the first move or even come close to admitting there feelings. The only way they would become anything more then friends is if someone helped them into a relationship.

Oh my God! That's a great idea! With my amazing match making skills I can get Troye and Connor into a relationship and hopefully get Connor as a friend again!

You're a fucking genius, Tyler!

Step one: Make sure they can at least admit the feelings they have.

I leave the living room couch, where I had been sitting next to Alfie and walk into the kitchen to talk to Connor. He stands next the stove making dinner for us all, stirring a pot of pasta and talking to Joey.

"Can I talk to you Con?" I lean against the counter top of the island. I watch as he nods to Joey, signaling him for him to leave.

"What is it Tyler?" Connor asks, not really in a rude tone but more confusion.

"I really want to gain your friendship back, but the only way I can think of doing so is if you let me help you." I begin to state my case, waiting for his response.

"And what exactly do I need help with?" He responds, keeping his back to me so he can keep an eye on the food.

"Help you get in a relationship with Troye."

//Connor's POV//

At his words I place the lid on top of the pot of pasta and turn to him. When I don't say anything he continues. "And don't say that you don't like him because you are not that discrete when you stare at him."

I was going to argue that I don't like Troye more then a friend but who am I kidding, I'm surprised that Troye doesn't know himself. Maybe he does know but he doesn't like me back so he doesn't make it awkward. Oh my God, I probably ruined our relationship, if this was a relationship.

"If it makes you feel any better, I think he likes you too." His voice shakes my out of my thoughts.

"Tyler, if I got into a relationship with him, it could ruin our friendship." I state my thoughts.

"Connor, if you don't take the chance you will forever ask yourself the 'what if's." He hops onto the countertop, sitting down, and picking up an apple from the fruit basket. I take the apple back and put it back, pointing out that dinner is almost ready. I think for a moment about his offer before letting out a sigh.

"Lets make a deal." I say, his eyebrows furrow waiting for me to continue. "If he doesn't like me, then you can't interfere at all. But by some miracle he does like me, than I guess you use some of your weird match making skills."

"YAAAAASS!" He yells with his infamous laugh after.

"But only if it comes straight from his mouth that he likes me." I scold, turning off the oven and getting six plates out. "Now go tell everyone that dinner is ready."

"DINNERS READY EVERYONE!" He yells loud enough so the others can hear.

I glare at him as I say, "I said for you to go get them, not yell for them. I could have done that."

He gives me an apologetic look before smiling and walking to the table with six cups piled in one hand and a big bottle of strawberry lemonade.

I'm curious of how the rest of the night will continue.

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