I was just bored and it's Christmas eve so I thought:
'You know what?... YOLO'
Ty's P.o.V.~
I sit alone by the big, empty Christmas tree. No one to spend this holiday with. No one to hold and to cuddle by the fire. No one to exchange gifts with. All of team crafted is in Las Vegas. Of course I wasn't invited.
Who would invite the lonely emo kid that finds joy in self harm?
No one.
I've liked Adam for a while but he can't take a hint.
He's still the best friend I've ever had. He understands me.
I cried myself to sleep that night.
Adam's P.o.V.~
I miss Ty.
Jason and Quinten hate him. I can't exactly find out why. They wouldn't even let him come to Vegas with us.
These thoughts swarm in my head until I teach Ty's house. I run inside hoping he's okay. He didn't even answer any of my calls or texts. He didn't kill himself, right?
No! no... Ty isn't suicidal. Hes just... Asleep.
When I reach his house and barge inside, I almost burst into tears. He sits next to an empty Christmas tree that's almost dead, crying.
"Oh god, Ty!" I exclaim, running up to him.
"W-why did you l-leave?" He stutters.
"I'm so sorry, Ty," I even shock myself on what I say next,"I love you."
His body tenses up.
"Y-you do?"
What have I done?"Uhm, I-I should g-go..."
I get up and leave.
Ty's P.o.V.~
"Adam, please don't leave, I don't have anyone, you are all I have left."
He stops but doesnt look back.
"Adam, please..."
"I'm sorry Ty, I shouldn't have said that, I-" I press my lips against his and with hesitation, he kisses back.
After a while, we part for air.
"i have loved you forever and you make me smile with your beautiful laugh and, ive always thought you were straight."
"Ty, I'm about as straight as a fucking roundabout!" I flinch at his sudden outburst," the point is, I love you and I always have."
I'm in tears.
"So, what would you like for christmas?" he whispers.
"I've already got it," he looks at me questioningly," you were my Christmas wish, Adam. And my Christmas wish has come true."
