Are We Meant To Be? (Jyler fanfic) ✔️

Breakdown (pt.2)

No Ones Pov

"Maybe you're right, Justin has been acting weird. But it doesn't mean that it's because of ya know..." Kevin sighs, slouching down in the seat.

"What else could it be? He's barely home and when he is he's either filming or smoking" Tyler sighs in response.

"You smoke too, and I watch your lives. You two are still very happy together, maybe you should just talk to him" Kevin states simply, looking at Tyler who had silent tears roll down his face.

The thought of last night made Tyler want to flame with rage and anger but he just couldn't express what happened.

He had tried to talk to Justin last night but Jay only lashed out on him for being overly dramatic then left, coming back the next morning as if nothing ever happened.

"I gotta go Ty it's getting late" Kev says, trying to get up but Tyler quickly grabbed him.

"No, please stay" Ty basically begs as he didn't know when Justin would come back and hated being alone.

"He loves you Ty, I doubt he'd put his hands on you" Kev smiled, loosening from Tyler's grip and leaving.

Ty wasn't worried about Jay hurting him physically, he knew that Justin would never do that. He just wanted to avoid the awkwardness.

He sighed before heading upstairs, going into the bedroom and plopping down on the middle flatly.

He hears the door creak open but stays still, slightly moving to the side and rolling over.

He wanted to feel Justin pressed against him, he just wanted them to solve all problems and be better.

He soon feels arms wrapped around him with a chest pressed against his back firmly, warm breathing on his neck.

He thought that he wanted him and Jay to share their embrace but his heart bubbled with pain, anger, and mostly confusion.

Without words he tries to get up but before he could move the grip on his waist firmed, causing him to not move a muscle.

"Let go" Tyler whines and whimpers repeatedly but Jay's grip held him firm.

"Baby look I'm sorry, how can I make this up to you?" Justin asks as he continued to hold firm on his grip.

"You yelled at me because I interrupted your precious weedtube video, if you love weed more then me maybe we shouldn't be together" Ty states, another sharp pain hitting both of their hearts as his words dripped with venom.

"I do love you way more then any type of weed, I want to be with you Ty" Justin states, loosening his grip on Ty to sit up.

"Then what's the problem? Why won't you talk to me? I thought we agreed on no more secrets" Tyler frowns, sitting next to Justin.

"There will be no secrets. If you wanna talk then fine, in the morning though I'm exhausted" Jay yawns, becoming sleepy.

Tyler sighed as Justin lay down and motioned for him to join.

He mindlessly thinks for a while before sighing again and faking a smile, laying his head and leg on Justin.