Tylers pov 
                              Ethan had stopped me in the hallway and thank god Amy was there to save me. I quickly made my through the parking lot and into the car.  Slouched in my chair I cursed myself I had even opened my mouth and talked to Ethan. I hope Amy or Ethan didn't notice my complete embarrassment. 
                              Amys Pov 
                              One thing I noticed right away was Tylers complete embarrassment. I mean it wasn't hard to see his face was the color of a tomato for gods sake. I thought it over and decided to ask Mark about it, what went down in the bathroom. I mean it had to be something not just stress. And I had a feeling it was Ethan. 
                              Tylers pov 
                              The car ride home was quite. I didn't expect it to be anything but quite really. There was occasional "so did you hear this" or "Ive been thinking" but the conversations never really held. Now pulled up in the driveway we made or way out and into the house. Each going our separate ways. Mark and Amy to bed and I outside. I had a feeling some fresh air was what I needed. 
                              Amys pov 
                              One thing I noticed right away was Mark didn't want to talk about it. When I "casually" brought up the subject he would quickly shoot me down. But I'm Amy Nelson. And Amy Nelson doesn't deal with bullshit. 
                              "Mark" I said in a more threatening tone.  he sighed knowing what was coming  "yeah babe?" 
                              "We need to talk about Tyler." he avoided my gaze "now."
                              We both took a seat on the bed and he rubbed the back of his neck "What do you want to know?" 
                              "Why did he have a panic attack?" I questioned him. He was looking at his shoes. 
                              "He was stressed" he replied looking at me finally. I shook my head "We both know that's a lie" I said my voice lowered 
                              "I know its just...I didn't want to pressure him into talking its not exactly a good time" 
                              "Mark" I said slowly taking his hand. "when is it ever a good time?" 
                              'I-I just I d-dont" He sighed taking his hands from me and rubbing his head " I don't know"  I looked more closely and realized how tired he was. There was bags under his eyes and his hair a complete mess. I took his hand again "How about we go to bed okay?" I said kissing the top of his head. He only nodded and climbed into bed. 
                              Kathryns pov 
                              I made my way through the house. We had arrived shortly after Amy, Mark and Tyler did, when we got here Ethan had rushed to his room. Instead of going to sleep (like I should of) I decided I needed to talk to Tyler. I peered through the blinds of the back door to see him standing there. I twisted the handle and opened the door. He quickly turned around at first alarmed but calmed once he realized it was just me in the doorway. "Hey Kathry-" I quickly cut him off "We need to talk" 
                              He blinked and held what you would call a stone face 
                              "About what?" He asked his eyebrows knitted together in false confusion I could tell he already knew what I wanted to talk about. 
                              "About Ethan" 
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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I think he has a crush TYTHAN
FanfictionTyler likes Ethan. His problem? He thinks no one else knows. Disclaimer: NO FORCING SHIPS TO HAPPEN WHETHER THEIR TOGETHER OR NOT IS NONE OF OUR BUSINESS.
 
                                               
                                                  