Oneshots

Onimikeler: We Need To Talk

Onimikeler oneshot: we need to talk

Characters: Tyler, Mike, Onity

Plot: "we need to talk"

Note: wrote this on my phone, so forgive me for the rushness and/or errors.

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"We need to talk"

Tyler leaned against the doorframe, Mike sitting at the table with a laptop and some papers. Right now, while Mike was handling the bills and taxes, probably wasn't the best time, but Tyler couldn't handle this anymore. Onity was asleep before them for once, so it was now or never.

Mike leaned back from his work. He sighed. He had things to say too, but he wasn't ready.

"I...I don't know if it's just me, but things don't feel...feel like they used too." Tyler looked down from Mike, but realized something as important as this deserved eye contact.

"This is about us, isn't it?" Mike asked. He knew it.

"Yep." Tyler nodded his head.

"You're not alone, then. I-I feel it too." Mike hated to agree to this, but it was true. They were falling out of love.

There was a pause, and for ten seconds the house was quite.

"What do we do?" Mike asked.

"I-i mean, there's still something there, but something else is missing. Something we had before." Tyler frowned. "I don't want to give up on you."

"I don't want to either." Mike replied. He felt the heartbreak already. He was honestly terrified that he could lose his happiness again. It would be so easy.

"I've noticed that, like, I'm not really all that excited to go out on dates anymore." Tyler went on. "It's all the same as places, and we've never really got much new to say."

"You like it more at home, huh?"

"No, no, I like living here with you and Onity."

"I meant this home."

"Oh, well then yeah. I like spending time here more then going out."

Mike paused, and he had a thought, but one that Tyler beat him to.

"You think it might be Onity?"

"Onity?" Mike frowned. "Do you feel happier around him?"

"Well... Yeah, maybe." Tyler shrugged.

"I don't know."

Mike couldn't help but feel worn out. What if Tyler left him for Onity? Would Onity to even accept? What would happen to them if he did? If he didn't? And, to be honest, Mike liked hanging out with his goofy ass too. If Tyler left him for Onity, chances are that no matter the outcome, he'd lose them both. Onity would be so bored if Tyler moved out and Mike always worked.

"Are you okay?" Tyler asked, noticing Mike going quiet. Tyler knew all too well that Mike spends a lot of time in his head.

"I'm just...just worried." Mike shook his head.

Tyler walked over, standing next to Mike. He leaned over and kissed the man on the forehead.

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." Mike said. Tyler  gave him a forehead kiss. The nerd really did still have something left for him.

"It's our fault." Tyler said, and then yawned.

"You want to head to bed?"Mike asked.

"Yeah.yeah." Tyler nodded his head.

"You coming too?"