They both walked into Tylers house, Tyler slowly shutting the door behind him. Kellys words were still fresh in his mind. He didnt realize that he had been standing at the door, holding onto the handle, thinking. Evan waved a hand in front of his face, trying to snap Tyler out of his trance like state.
"Uh.. Tyler?"
Tyler was slightly startled by Evan.
"H-huh? What?"
"Are you sure youre ok?"
"Yea, Im perfectly fine dude."
"But this is the second time Ive had to snap you back to reality. You know that if somethings wrong, Im here for you, man."
"I know.. Dont worry about it. Its nothing sad or anything."
"Then what is it?"
"Uh.. I cant tell you. At least.. Not yet."
"Aww please?"
"No."
"Pleeeaaassseee?"
Evan gave Tyler puppy dog eyes and a boo-boo lip. Tyler giggled and patted the boys head.
"Nooooooooo."
"But Tyyyyyyy.."
"But Evyyyyyy.."
"Hmph." He crossed his arms and gave Tyler a mean look. Tyler couldnt help but say his thoughts out loud.
"Youre so adorable."
Tylers eyes widened as he realized what he just said and turned a bright red. It took Evan a minute to process what Tyler had just said before he turned super red. He giggled at how much more flustered Tyler was than him. Tyler quickly changed the subject.
"So! Uh.. Wow. What time is it?"
He checked his phone and saw it was almost midnight.
"So uh.. Whaddya wanna do?"
"Hmm... Video games?"
"Video games."
Both boys grinned as Evan sat on the couch and Tyler walked over to his entertainment system, searching through games to play. His Wii U was hooked up so he looked through the Wii U games, not feeling like plugging in his other systems. He would hold up a game to show to Evan and Evan would decide yes or no to it. They did that for a minute before Tyler pulled out Mario Kart 8, which immediately caught Evans attention.
"Hell yea!"
"Alright!"
Tyler grabbed 2 WiiU controllers and handed one to Evan.
"Prepare to get your ass handed to you. Im a fuckin BEAST a Mario Kart."
"Nah. Im gonna kick your ass."
"We shall see, scrub. We shall see.."
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"Fuck yea! Im in the lead!"
"Nonononono! Aw yes!"
"Oh fuck! You got a blue shell! FUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!"
Tyler yelled as he was blown up by a blue shell that Evan threw. Evan drove by him laughing as he crossed the finish line in first. Tyler was cursing up a storm as he finished in 6th place.
"FUCKING HELL. I GOT CHEATED."
"AWWW. IS SOMEONE MAD? I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA GET MY ASS HANDED TO ME. I THOUGHT YOU WERE A BEAST."
"I AM. YOU SAW ME LEADING THE ENTIRE FUCKING RACE. THEN I GOT FUCKED BY YOUR STUPID FUCKING BLUE SHELL."
"GET FUCKING REKT, NERD."
"FUCK YOU. ONE MORE RACE."
"YOU SAID THAT THE LAST 4 TIMES I BEAT YOU."
"FUCK YOUUUUUUU."
Evan was in literal tears from laughing so hard at Tylers rage. They were gonna have to play this again. Tyler got up and turned it off, plopping angrily back on the couch.
"FUCK IT. IM DONE. YOURE USING HACKS."
"FOR A FUCKING MARIO GAME? SURE, WHATEVER, TY. YOURE JUST MAD CAUSE I KICKED YOUR AAASSSSS."
Evan got up and started doing a victory dance. He shook his butt in Tylers face as Tyler sat with his arms crossed, salty as fuck.
"I hate you, Evan."
"Awww. I love you toooooo."
Evan continued dancing and shaking his ass before Tyler smacked it. Evan gasped and held his butt in surprise.
"Excuse me? You do not touch the booty."
"Just did."
A smirk was now present on Tylers face as Evan glared at him.
"Youre still mad cause I beat you."
"Sure but I got to smack your ass so Im good."
"Fuck you."
"Where and what time?"
"Right here. Right now. On this table."
"Alright."
"Alright."
They both stared at each other for a moment before bursting out laughing.
"We are friendship goals, man."
"We are. What time is it now?"
"Uh... Oh wow, its almost 3."
"Damn. We played for 3 hours?"
"Apparently."
"Welp."
"Welp. Im gonna hit the hay. Im tired as fuck."
"Probably from that ass whoopin you got?"
"Remember Evan. Im taller and stronger than you."
"And? Im not scared of you, Ty Ty."
"Alrighty then."
Tyler walked up to Evan, bent down and threw him over his shoulder. Evan squealed and starting laughing.
"Ty! Put me down, you fucker!"
Tyler completely ignored him and ran around the entire house, holding Evan. Evan was screaming and laughing and cursing at Tyler. Then Tyler decided to run upstairs. Evan begged him not to go up the stairs, in fear of either Tyler dropping him, or them both falling down the stairs to their doom. Tyler ran upstairs, acting like he was gonna fall causing Evan to scream, then ran down the hallway to the guest room and burst through the door. He threw Evan on the bed and laughed as he saw the fear in Evans eyes.
"Aw man. That was fun!"
"I fucking hate you Tyler."
"Love you too, Evy bear."
Evan stuck his tongue out at him as Tyler did the same.
"Now get out so I can change and go to bed."
"Fiinneee. Goodnight Evy beeaarrr."
"Goodnight Ty Tyyyy."
Tyler giggled then closed the door behind him but didnt close it all the way.
Evan unzipped his suitcase and pulled out his toothbrush and toothpaste. He set them down on the bed before stripping completely until he was in his boxers. He walked to the bathroom and brushed his teeth quickly. When he was done, he looked in the mirror and smiled. He thought about how great today was. How much fun he and Tyler had.
He walked back into the bedroom then flopped down on the bed. He snuggled underneath the covers with a smile and quickly dozed off. This was gonna be a great 2 weeks..
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