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Chapter dedicated to @thxlia17

This is why Bryce did during the twitter fight. (Mikeys still in Rhode Island in this random chapter)

Bryce's p.o.v.

I went on twitter, about to promote my new video about my 'addiction' but was surprised with what I saw. There were so many people tagging me in this one tweet. By Mikey.

I went into it and saw that he said, "Always be the better person, karma will catch up to you buddy" ☕️

I looked at the comments and people were saying it was shade towards me becuase of my new video, they thought I was mocking Mikey. So I decided to tweet as well. I tweeted that karma doesn't catch up to the good guy buddy.

People then started telling me and mikey to handle it offline, but he indirected me and I'm not just going to sit here and watch him talk shit.

Mikey responded to other people's tweets, some of them saying that it's ok when I talk shit but not fine when he does. He liked them and replied, saying that it cost him $6,000 because of my mistakes. That dumbass. I tweeted out that people can take my content how they want to. I'm just trying to make them happy.

When Mikey didn't tweet again I knew it was over. I sighed and refreshed my feed, a video of me and mikey catching my eye. I clicked on the video with had a clip of me saying not to hate on Mikey, and not to hate on me either, because 'I love the kid and he still loves me' the saddest music played as brikey moments played, me hugging him and laughing together, staring at each other. I threw my phone into to wall and my head fell into my hands.

Third person

Bryce felt warm tears running down his face as he felt sadness and somehow grief, as though brikey itself had died. His two roommates bolted into the room, wondering what the loud thud was, and immediately trying to comfort him. "Bryce it's ok" Nick said as Edwin rubbed his back in circles (idk, how do dudes comfort each other??)

Third person

"I miss him so much." The crying figure whispered. "So. Much"
He soon got over it, bringing his head back up. "I'm fine." He said, almost as if it was a question. His best friends left the room as Bryce picked up his phone and flopped on the bed, while lying there on his stomach, he thought about Mikey.

"Fuck it" the man said as he went on to twitter, going to Mikey's profile, and clicking 'message'

Hey
What do you want

Bryce's thumbs clicked on the three letters he wanted to type, but soon deleted them.

My video wasn't meant to shade you
Then why are all these people telling me it is? And out of all the clips you could have used when Edwin cried, you picked one with me in it, what was I meant to think? That you didn't realise?
Oh god, Mikey it wasn't about you. And you were in that clip because I honestly did want you to notice it and talk to me. We haven't talked in fucking months and I

Bryce sent the message but didn't finish it.

You what

Bryce thought about the situation as he stared at the device in his hand. It could ruin everything. They would never talk again, not even awkward small talk. But they barely text or talk anyway.

I MISS YOU. OK? I miss you so fucking much that I hate myself for it. I want you to come back. I want to hug you and feel you again. I want to see your smile not in videos, but in real life. I want to see your face, Mikey. I want to be able to hug you whenever I want to. I want you to come back to me.

Bryce's heart quickened and his hand slightly shook as he pressed the send button. Adrenaline pumped through his veins as he waited for a reply. But there wasn't one.

Two or three days later.

A figure walked up to the door and knocked on it, suitcase by his side. Edwin opened the door and led him to Bryce's room.
Bryce was on the bed, lying on his back with an arm above his head. As Edwin left the room to give them privacy, closing the door behind him, Mikey slowly made his way onto the bed. He made sure not make any sound as he put one of his hands on bryces toned torso, and his head on his chest, appreciating the feeling of Bryce again.

Bryce stirred at the sudden touch and opened his eyes. "Oh my god I'm having a dream" he said as he closed his eyes again. "Your totally in a dream" Mikey mumbled and leaned in to Bryce's lips, taking advantage of his dream like state. Bryce cracked his eyes open and jolted slightly. "Oh my god, it's not a dream"He said when a huge smile appeared on his face and hauled Mikey on top of him, snuggling into his neck and wrapping his arms around the smaller figure.

🚨SMUT🚨

Mikey got under the covers, his lips ghosting Bryce's body as he went down, getting closer and closer to the waistband of Bryce's iconic Adidas pants. Bryce propped up on his shoulders while watching him the whole time, Mikey's hand trailing down Bryce's torso.

Bryce's eyes widened as Mikey's fingertips touched it, realising he had no underwear on. Slowly, Mikey palmed him, every now and then lifting the waistband of his pants up but bringing them back down.

Bryce got impatient,and took them off himself. Slightly pushing Mikey away as he started giving himself a handjob. Mikey tried to get close to the throbbing again but failed miserably as Bryce pushed him back, "hmm, now you don't want to tease do you" he watched as he could see Mikey about to drool at the sight of him.

Mikey stripped and shoved Bryce's hand away, getting on top of Bryce, pinning his hands down. "Mm so I see you've been working out" Bryce said as he admired Mikey's undressed body, eyes occasionally drifting lower. Mikey lined Bryce with him and slammed down.

His hands rested on Bryce's now sticky chest as he tried slowing down his breathing, satisfied from the sounds he got from Bryce, and leaned down to give him a kiss. ( guys I found bryces nude picture but I'm not sure if it's him because it looked small as FUCK)

They both laid down next to each other, Mikey snuggling into Bryce's chest with Bryce's arms around him, and went to sleep.