Vodka? Love? Sex?

Feelings? Nahhh.

Tyler and Sawyer were both singing very loudly, of course they were sing One Direction. Sawyer hardly got the lines right but still in his drunken state Tyler got everything exact.

"What makes you beautiful!!" Both sang loudly and awfully. Sawyer held the vodka bottle, shot glass was tossed somewhere. The two were really close, you can say they were almost grinding. Tyler giggled the whole time, taking a drink from the vodka bottle after Sawyer. Sawyer laughed with Tyler, the laughter stopped the bad singing, both just kind of laughed as they fell back on the couch.

Sawyer struggled to speak clearly. "T-Tyler..Tyyyyyleeeer!!"

Tyler giggled insanely. "Hahahahah! What?!" Tyler got on his knees, still on the couch. He tried to get closer to Sawyer but just fell over on his lap.

Sawyer was too drunk to really care so he just laughed but Tyler on the other hand was blushing ruby red. His giggles calmed down and sat close to Sawyer. Both were taking a breath from laughing, Sawyer didn't really notice Tyler blushing. Tyler looked at Sawyer, he considered in his head to tell Sawyer but he was thinking drunk.

Tyler couldn't think straight so he just lied his head on Sawyer's shoulder, Sawyer noticed and looked over to Tyler. He didn't mind, both of them were drunk at 3:40PM. Instead of just sitting there awkwardly Sawyer put down the bottle and wrapped his arms around Tyler. Tyler blushed once again, he just simply lied back into Sawyer's chest. Neither of them spoke, they just sat there.

Eventually they both just knocked out and were asleep for about 4 hours. Sawyer was first to wake up.

Sawyer's eyes struggled opened, the sun was going down and his head was pounding. "Holy shit...I feel like puking.." His eyes drifted down and spotted Tyler sleeping on him. "I got him drunk didn't I?..." Sawyer nearly hit himself, he knew that Tyler wanted to get drunk but dammit he of gave him something too strong. Tyler looked a little pale, they did drink a lot.

Sawyer was careful when moving Tyler. "There is no why I'm letting him drive home." Sawyer said as he stood up off the couch. He looked at Tyler, he was going to be fine but he might feel sick when he wakes up. Sawyer thought, Tyler looks pretty cute when he is sleeping.. Sawyer shook that cute part out of his head, he never really thought of Tyler in that why so why now all of a sudden?

Sawyer just sighed and walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and grabbed a bottle of water. He first drank some to rinse out his mouth then he spat it into the sink. "I swear I'm going to vomit. Dammit." Sawyer tried his best to hold it down and luckily he did. He checked on Tyler and he was still out cold. Sawyer decided to go to his room to change his clothes, they smelled like BO and alcohol. Sawyer walked to his room, shutting his door behind him for no real reason and started to strip down. He took his shirt off first, revealing his broad, built chest. He lifted up his arm and smelled his under arm and nearly threw up there. "Shit I stink. Screw that I'm just gonna take a shower."

After stripping completely he got in the shower, it was cold, it helped him get a little more sober. After showering his stank off he dried off the top half of his body and wrapped the towel around his waist. Other from the drinking he was happy that Tyler came to hang out, he honestly missed the guy even though they would go out on some weekends, Sawyer didn't understand these feelings he was having at all. The more time he spent apart from Tyler the more he felt..alone really, when Tyler was around he gets all these weird feelings, that Disneyland trip was the best day of his life. He rubbed his eyes and release a long sigh and looked at himself in the mirror, checking his eyes but was interrupted when he heard groans from outside his bedroom. Sawyer ran out, nearly slipping on some water. He rushed out the door to the noises.

"Tyler?!" Sawyer yelled when he spotted the empty couch. He looked around and heard the groans come from the guest bathroom. He rushed to the door and opened it just to find a sick Tyler over the toilet, vomiting. "Shit Tyler!" Sawyer quickly kneeled down, making he didn't drop his towel, he placed a hand on Tyler's back. It seemed he stopped vomiting, Tyler's glasses were on the floor. "Tyler are you okay?"

Tyler answered back sickly and coughed a little. "Yea...just sick that is all..."

"Shit, come here Tyler." Sawyer brought Tyler close and held him close to his chest. He rubbed the back of Tyler's head and nuzzled the top of his head.

Tyler just kind of sat there. Sawyer's grip was strong and made him feel safe but sad at the same time.

The two sat there for a good while until Sawyer decided to take Tyler to his room and lied him on the bed. That night Sawyer held Tyler close, helping him sleep through the night.

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I hate this chapter.

I feel like I ruined this chapter and I think I should of did a POV, which I guess means Point Of View? I feel like this story was a fail.

AND I AM SORRY FOR THAT LIE, THIS CHAPTER DID NOT CONTAIN SMUT. I am still working out the kinks.

BYEEEEE