How Does Never Sound? {One Direction fanfic}

Chapter 2.

Hey guys! I would really love it if you commented on this story! I'm not quite sure where I'm going with it yet, so let me know what you think! Sorry this one is so short. It's more of a filler while I decide what I want to do with the rest of the story. It'll start getting more interesting soon. I'll try to make it longer next time. I'll try to keep updating, but it would really help if you would tell me what you think so far. =)

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"DYLAN!" She shouted, jumping on him. No matter how much she hated embarrassing herself in front of Tray, this could not wait a second longer. "I FORGOT TO TELL YOU!!! GUESS WHAT!?!?" 

"Oh my stars, girl! What have you been eating?!?" Dylan exclaimed as he put out his hands to ward off her hysterical excitement. Tray just leaned against the hallway wall, laughing at Skyler's over excitement and Dylan's attempts to calm her down. 

"MADISON GOT US TICKETS TO THE ONE DIRECTION CONCERT!!!" Skyler screamed in Dylan's ear as he winced and held her at arm's length. "AND THEY'RE VIP!!!!" She finished, with a grin that looked ready to explode into joyful laughter at any second.

"Wow Skyler! I'm so happy for you!" Dylan repsonded as he engulfed her in a brotherly hug. 

Tray smiled to himself as he observed the bond between Skyler and Dylan that he had watched grow over the past 3 years of being in the Mackenzie household.

He had always admired their special relationship. Skyler would tease Dylan and Dylan would tease her back. They had so many inside jokes and even the way they could look across a room at each other, wink, and know exacly what the other one was thinking was something he wished he had. Tray remembered one time in particular when one of his and Dylan's friends had said something unintentionally dirty. Dylan had gotten a smirk on his face and Skyler had looked at him with a grin and a sparkle in her eye before hitting him lightly in the chest with the back of her hand protesting "Dylan!" before laughing with him. Even more than he wanted that special sibling bond, there was something he wanted more. He wanted Skyler to like him. Not just like him, but LIKE him like him. It was strange how everytime he was with Skyler, he felt nervous. Not a bad nervous, a good nervous. The kind of nervous like a first kiss or like an unexplainable conentedness in his heart. He honestly couldn't even put it into words, but whatever it was, he knew that Skyler made him feel that way. Everything about her was so perfect! From her light brown hair that fell in ringlets down her back to her laughing sae-blue eyes that showed her sparkling personality, she was perfect. He couldn't tell this to Dylan though, and Dylan never suspected it. He always thought it was the latest girl that threw herself at him that Tray wanted. He couldn't tell Dylan the truth because he honestly didn't know if it was just a phase he was going through or if Skyler really was the one for him.Tray snapped out of his daydream as he saw a hand in front of his face.

"Hmm?" Tray replied, blinking his eyes a couple times.

"Skyler and I were just going to go grab something to eat, you coming?" Dylan questioned.

"Um, yeah. Be right there." Tray flashed him a confident smile and pulled his phone out of his pocket. 2 new messages the screen read. They were invitations to another party of the "populars" and he wasn't interested in going. He quickly sent back replies declining the invitations and joined Dylan and Skyler in the kitchen.

The kitchen and family room were connected together and Dylan was leaning over the back of the couch talking with Skyler who was busy looking for the frozen pizza in the freezer. Tray joined Dylan on the couch and flipped the tv on, searching mindlessly through the channels.