Title : what if I can't forget you ?
Song : caraphernalia (pierce the veil ft jeremy mckinnon)
Pairing : Tyler Carter / Michael Bohn
(I tried hard to find Michael's age / birthday , but I couldn't , so let's assume he's around the same age as Tyler .)
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Tyler's Point Of View .
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God , I feel like a real loser right now .
What the hell type of seventeen year old boys have to leave their senior high school prom crying because of their boyfriend ?
I think it's only me .
This isn't even fair !
This was supposed to be the night of my dreams .
"Hey there sexy . What're you doin' walking all by yourself ?"
I looked up to see a much older looking , probably drunk man , standing with two other younger looking men .
I tried to ignore them and walk away .
"Hey ! He was talkin' to you . Try answerin' ." One of the younger ones said , blocking my walking path .
"None of your business ." I tried dismissing the topic , for my path to once again be blocked , but this time by the first man .
"I said , what is a cute little thing like you doin' all by himself ?" The man asked me .
"Obviously not wanting to be bothered by a creep like you !" I heard someone approach us .
"Beat it , you old creeps !" the new mystery guy said , as he grabbed my wrist .
"Run . Trust me ." He stated ; so I did .
I followed him , out of sight of those creeps .
Once he was sure that the men weren't following us , he stopped running .
"You okay ?" He asked . "Did they hurt you ?"
"I'm kinda okay . It wasn't them that hurt me ." I stated .
"Who hurt you ?" mystery man stopped us , and asked me , concerned . "Oh , I'm Michael , by the way ."
"Hi Michael . I'm Tyler . And , anyways , it's nothing important . Thanks anyways ." I said .
"Well , Tyler , it must have been important to make someone as adorable as you cry . Come one , walk with me to Starbucks ? You can tell me all about it ." Michael offered .
"Fine ." I agreed . I'm not sure why , but something about Michael made me feel safe .
*AT STARBUCKS*
"You want anything ?" Michael asked .
I shook my head .
"No thank you , I'm not really one for coffee . But , at least allow me to buy yours , to say thank you ." I offered .
"Thanks , but no thanks . You don't need to ." Michael smiled . "You sure you don't want anything ?"
"Positive , thank you ."
The waitress counter girl called Michael's name , to signal that his coffee was ready .
He thanked the girl , and we sat at a table , in the corner .
"So , Tyler , tell me , what happened . Please ? I'm all ears ."
"Well , tonight was my prom ." I stated .
