Hybrid: H2OCat (Complete)

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Soft footsteps were heard as he approached the door. "Who is it?" He asked.

"It's Jon. Can I come in?" I said in a small voice. At first there was no answer, but then the door opened, and Tyler moved so I could come in. I walked inside and he closed the door behind me. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," he smiled warmly. "Why?"

"Nothing," I shook my head, "the others said to talk to you so I didn't know," he nodded. He stood in silence, waiting for the other to say something.

"You wanna play some video games? Craig and Evan are probably making out on the couch or something," we both laughed.

"Sure. And I don't what you have, so you can pick," Tyler nodded and went to get a game. It was GTA 5. "Nice," I smile. I had that same game at my house. He got us the controllers, set up the game and TV, and we sat on the floor and played.

~TS: 4hrs later~

"Nooo! Goddamn it!" Tyler yelled at the TV.

"I'm sorry Tyler...It was totally and accident," I smiled. I may or may not have thrown him into the train.

"Bullshit it was," he laughed, then almost fell over laughing as I was shot to death by the cops.

"Fuckin cops!"

"Karma, she's a bitch huh?" He smiled.

"Shut up," I smiled back, pushing him slightly. "What time is it?" I ask when I look out the window to see it dark out. Tyler took out his phone

"Ummm, 6:40 about. Why? Do you have to leave or?" He asked me.

"Just wondering," I said, "and not really. I just, don't wanna be a pest and bug you to long." I shrugged, putting the controller down.

"You're not being a---"

"Tyler! I'm hungry!" I heard someone yell, it sounded like Evan. Tyler rolled his eyes.

"I don't wanna make dinner," he muttered to himself. "Hey, wanna stay for dinner? It's nothing to awesome but still."

"Ummm," I thought for a second, then looked to Tyler. He had a look of hope on his face, "sure." Then the door opened.

"Tyler I'm--"

"I know you're hungry, I heard you. I'm getting pizza, what you two want?" He asked Evan and Craig.

"Ham and pineapple!" They both said, and the both of us cringe.

"Eeww, but fine," Tyler groaned. "What do you want Jon?" He asked.

"Pepperoni?" It was more of a question.

"Okay. So, one grossness for the boys and a good pizza for us," Tyler smiled. He got up and left, I'm guessing to call to make the order.

"So you two have fun?" Craig grinned.

"Did you?" I stand up, grin back. They didn't have to say anything, Evan's face turning red answered for me. "But, yeah. We just played some video games."

"So that's what the yelling was," Evan said. I rolled my eyes. Tyler came back in the room.

"Okay, should be here in about 20minutes." We all nodded and went downstairs.

We watched some TV, Evan and Craig on one couch and Tyler and I on the other. I had no idea what we were watching, something called Walking Dead I think. I never really liked that kind of stuff, so I wasn't paying attention. Everyone else seemed to like it though, so I made it look like I was paying attention, even though I was off in space.

I looked at my phone to see that, if Tyler had been right, the pizza guy would be here in a few minutes. I put my hand in my pocket to grab my wallet. "What're you doing?" Tyler asked.

"Grabbing money to pay for the pizza," I told him.

"Ummm nooo," he grinned, "I'm paying for it. Well, ours at least. Evan said he was paying for theirs, and there's really no fighting him."

"There's not really for me either. I'm paying," I smiled, pulling out some money.

"No you're not," he said, trying to grab the money, but I pulled away.

"Watch me," I grin, and hear a knock at the door. Evan and Craig pause the TV and get up to go somewhere. I jump off the couch and start hurrying to the door. I don't get far, as I get tackled to the floor. "Get off me!" I laugh. He grabs the money from my pocket and puts it in his so I can't use that.

"Thank you," he gets off and I grab for my wallet again, but he takes that and runs to the door, opening it and giving the person their money before coming back in. "Ha, I win." Tyler sticks his tongue out at me.

"Mean," I push myself up and walked over to get food, along with the others. We grabbed out food and a drink, then sat on the couch and watch the rest of the show.