"Oh f--k, Tyler!" Tucker yelled as he tripped over his dog, Ham. Even though Tyler thought he had grabbed Tucker, he had only grabbed the table beside him. This resulted in the table falling on him, alongside everything on it. Tyler just...laid there, with a table on his back and Tucker's drink steadily pouring on him. Tucker covered his mouth, trying everything he could to hold back his ever growing laughter.
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Teen FictionWhen Tyler stays at Tucker's house it always turns into a game of "see how gay we can get without it getting weird" but it always gets weird.
