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A/N: Bold is Evan's tweet. Italics is Tyler's tweets.

"Fuck Tyler." Evan panted, his tanned and sweat-slicked body falling back in a heap between the white cotton sheets. Tyler rolled onto his side, head resting on his hand as he held himself up with his elbow. He watched his lover struggle to calm his rapid breaths. Tyler idlely traced his fingertips along the contours of Evan's defined torso muscles.

"Better?" He asked softly when Evan's breathing got softer and his eyelids began to droop. Evan nodded sleepily, pushing Tyler onto his back and curling up to his side. Tyler only laughed as he brought the blankets up to cover their naked bodies, his semi muscular arms wrapping his friend in a comforting embrace. Both knew they'd have to talk about their little lewd escapades the past week of Tyler's visitation.

But in that moment, the heavy atmosphere diminishing as their breaths became shallow and slow, and they relished in the intimate aftermath, no words were needed. Not until morning, the last day Tyler would be staying with Evan in LA.

Evan woke with his knees scrunched up near his chest. He relaxed into the naked body behind him, and traced the pale arm holding his stomach as he let the warm breath fan over the back of his neck. Tyler yawned heavily, pressing a sloppy, and still half asleep kiss, to the back of Evan's neck. Tyler knew Evan woke before him every morning, but the man never bothered to leave the tight embrace until Tyler himself woke.

"Morning." Evan mumbled as he rolled to face Tyler. Tyler hummed.

"Morning Ev." His voice was thick with sleep, and it was possibly one of Evan's most favorite sounds. Tyler lifted Evan's chin until their lips met in a lazy kiss. "I've got to be at the airport at eight tonight."

"Don't remind me." Evan huffed, hiding his pout in Tyler's neck.

"What exactly are we, Evan? We both know damn well what we're doing is something friends don't do." Started Tyler after a bit of comfortable silence.

"So let's be more than friends?" Evan suggested nervously, refusing to look up and let Tyler see his flustered face. Tyler chuckled, his large body moving to hover over Evan as he pinned his arms above his head on the pillows. Before Tyler could get a good look at his face, he leaned up and kissed him eagerly. Tyler kissed back before pulling away and chuckling at Evan's rosy cheeks.

"I've seen you flustered plenty of times these past few weeks, Ev. Don't hide it now." Leaning down, Tyler whispered sweet words in his ear before nibbling just below it. Evan arched into him instinctively.

"So what do you s-say-ahhh.." Evan's question trailed off in a soft moan when Tyler found his sweet spot. Surely Tyler knew where it was by heart now. He just liked to tease Evan, something Evan and come to realize, and secretly enjoy.

"I say I'm going to ask you to be my boyfriend, but also ask to keep it a secret until we get used to it and are ready to let everyone know." Tyler stated clearly, leaning back to gaze down at Evan. Evan smiled a lopsided grin. "What?"

"So ask already!" Evan urged, quickly pecking his lips. Tyler chuckled.

"Will you be my boyfriend, Evan?" Tyler asked, sitting up and pulling his friend into a sitting position as well. Evan admired the man before him in all his naked glory, the blankets having fallen past his hips.

"Yeah," mumbled Evan after a few seconds, sitting up on his knees to wrap his arms around Tyler's neck and bring him into a passionate kiss. "Should we prepare for all the time we're gonna be apart?" Evan asked him cheekily, his tanned hand trailing down Tyler's bare chest.

"Fuck yeah." Tyler's pupils blown with lust as he took Evan back down between the sheets until they had to get ready to take Tyler to the airport later that night.