Tythan: A Christmas Love Story

Decorations and Singing Christmas Songs

(Tyler's POV) 

I'm not gonna go into it much, so let's just say after the fight, they more than likely won't mess with any of us again. I went to go see Mark, who was being checked on by Jack. 

"Mark, you okay, bud," I asked. 
"I-I'm fine, just a little nerve-wracked," he answered. 

"One question." 
"Shoot." 
"Why didn't you tell someone?" 
"He- He threatened to get me kicked off the football team." 
"How?" 
"He said he could hack my drug test records and get me kicked off." 

"That's not possible, Mark." 
"Wait... It's not?" 
"No, it's not. First, the school would detect the hack. Two, if they were to make you take another drug test, you would've passed with flying colors. Three, what teacher would ever believe in anything Jacob says?"
"I'm such a fucking dumbass..."
"No, you're not. You didn't know. But c'mon. It's time we go home." 

Mark had Jack drive, since they lived right across from each other. I saw them stare at each other from time to time. I had a feeling that Mark was gay as well. Other gay people can sense these things... 

"Uh, Amy?" Mark began hesitantly. "I-I have something to tell you." 
"Yeah?" 
"There's more reason to why he tried to do it to me..." 
"What? Why didn't you say anything earlier?" 
"I thought it was a bad time..." 
"Well, tell us. What is it?" 
"Uh... I'm gay, Amy..." 

Amy didn't reply, but gave him a surprised look. Until that look faded into a smile. 

"I had a feeling you were," she sighed. "But that's also a secret I have." 
"Wait, you are too?!" Mark gasped. 
"Yeah. And I can tell who you're gay for..." 
"Who?" 
"Jack." 

Jack's face turned bright red as he smiled. 

"I guess that tha' cat's outta the bag fer us all," he chuckled. "So are Signe and I." 
"Really," Mark and Amy gasped. 
"Yeah... we just didn't tell anyone because we didn't want John tuh' find out. And tuh' be honest with ya both, I like Mark too... And Signe likes you, Amy." 

(Ethan's POV)

Welp, that settled it. Now Mark and Jack were together, and so were Amy and Signe. It's like our entire group consisted of gay couples, which didn't bother a soul in it. In fact, me and Ethan were much more comfortable around everyone. 
Once we got home, my mom suggested that me and Tyler put up our tree this year and decorate it. We both agreed and got to work. While we did so, I played some music. Our favorite song came on as we were putting on the ornaments. All I Want For Christmas by Maria Carey. It was the male version, though. I began to sing along. 

"I don't want a lot for Christmas. There is just one thing I need. I don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree... I just want you for my own. More than you could ever know. Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas is you, yeah..."

(Tyler's POV)

I just loved it when my little blue-haired angel sang. He had such a beautiful voice. I began to video him. He didn't even notice until the song stopped.

"Tyyyllleeerrr," He whined. "Delete iiittt!!"
"Too late," I giggled. "It's already uploaded to Twitter and Instagram."
"Tyyyylllleeerrrrrrr!!" He whined even louder.
"Why not? You have a really beautiful voice!"
"You think so?"
"I know so. Now, get on my shoulders so you can get the star on." 

I bent down and he climbed onto my shoulders. I stood up, making him squeal happily. He placed the star carefully on top. Once he was done, I sat him down and hit my head on something while doing so. I looked up. It was a mistletoe. 
I looked over to see my mother giggling. She did this on purpose. I looked at Ethan, and he at me. We kissed, only for it to be ruined by a flash. My mom took a picture. 

"Mom, seriously?" I asked. 
"Sorry," she chuckled. "That was too cute to not take a picture of." 

I just sighed and took Ethan to my room. We just talked for a little while about all the things that have happened. From that moment on, I promised Ethan that I'd protect him. 

"I love you, Tyler," he smiled. 
"I love you too, my blue boy..."