TYLERS POV
"I fucking hate school!!" I groan, tossing my book bag somewhere then plopping down on the couch.
It was relaxing until I feel a slap on my ass.
I was gonna jump because it was shocking but school took all the energy from me so whatever.
"Hoe" I mumble tiredly, earning a slight giggle from him.
"Boo-bae!!" (idk how the fuck to spell it he made it up, not me)
"Let me rest" I groan but his soft and sweet voice made me sit up.
"Here" he says, handing me a vape as he sat next to me.
"I don't wanna smoke" I say, naturally shrugging my shoulders.
"Oh, do you want me to go upstairs?" He asks and it was actually kind of sweet.
"No I'll be good" I smile, pecking his lips before getting up and entering the kitchen.
The smell actually made me want to join in but I made my goals and I needed to follow them.
"Can you give me the jolly ranchers?" He yells from the living room, slightly pissing me off.
"Take your damn jolly ranchers" I say, leaving the kitchen and tossing the jolly ranchers at him.
"You're so abusive" he giggles and I look up to see him on live.
"I am not abusive" I laugh, sitting next to him so I was in frame.
"Guys my boyfriend is gay" I giggle, causing him to laugh along.
I read the comments that say they already knew that, making me occasionally laugh.
I open my mouth to talk but feel lips smash onto mine.
After a while of zooted kissing he pulls away and I giggle in surprise.
"What the fuck was that?" I ask laughing.
"Someone said to kiss" he mumbles and his voice sounded deeper than usual.
"I'm leaving" I cough as he lets out a large puff of smoke.
I get up and go upstairs, almost instantly tripping.
"You okay baby?" Justin giggles, clearly high.
"Shut up hoe" I pout, rubbing my ass as I walked up the stairs.
Once I finally reached my bedroom I smirked to myself, all of my energy coming back.
I got in more comfy clothes, a hoodie and sweatpants to be exact.
When satisfied with my comfortable yet stylish clothes I grabbed my car keys and jetted downstairs.
"Where are you going?" I hear Justin shout from the other side of the living room.
"To get me donuts and some Starbucks" I state simply, walking over to him and his live.
"Want me to come?" He asks but I shake my head and get up.
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Are We Meant To Be? (Jyler fanfic) ✔️
FanficIt's gay | Smut\Fluff | Homophobic ppl get tf away (sass included)| My smuts get nasty so don't read if you plan to report | (A smut is when ppl have sex)