No Ones POV
"Ty I asked you here to help me pack boxes, not slouch and whine on them"
"Sorry, pass me the tape" Tyler responded to Chris, snapping out of his gaze as he stuffed the box with old tools.
"What's wrong? You've been moping all day" Chris asked in a worried manner as he handed Ty the tape.
"It's Justin, we had a sort of fight but it's supposedly fixed" Tyler groaned, taping the box and sitting on the couch.
"If it's fixed why are you stressed over it?" Chris asked, sitting next to Tyler as he let out a sigh.
"I don't feel like it's fixed, he's still texting people and not telling me who it is..... Now I sound crazy, great" Ty said sadly, frowning as he looked at Chris.
"Maybe you should just talk to him, if you want I'll drive you back home" Chris offered, trying to be as helpful as he could.
"Yeah that seems like a good idea, sorry I couldn't help" Tyler apologized, them both getting up and making there way to the truck.
TYLERS POV
As Chris drove me home I couldn't help but worry about what would happen, what if he lashed out and it went horribly wrong.
He stopped the car and I sighed heavily before hugging him and leaving the truck, opening the front door and stepping inside.
I figured it was a waste to call out and see if he was here because I already knew the answer and where he was.
I headed upstairs and opened our door, going to my packed boxes and sticking some last minute accessories in there.
"You sure you have to go? Stay with me" I heard Justin pout but I just stood up and sighed again, this was gonna be hard.
"Yes I have to go we've talked about this. I want to go"
"So you'll easily leave me" he frowned, texting on his phone once again like he's been doing all week.
"Not like I'll be gone, the millions of friends you seem to be texting will keep you occupied for the entire summer" I snapped, trying to just get the argument part out of the way.
"I'm reconnecting with old friends, especially since you'll be no where near me" he snapped back, I already knew he would.
"Everyone else is happy for me so why can't you be? I'm just asking for a little sympathy!" I practically shout, quieting down as he sat his phone down and looked at me.
"Well sorry if I can't be happy that my boyfriend is leaving all summer and isn't even sure if he's gonna come back!" He shouted in return, not even being calm anymore.
"Well you haven't really been acting like you want me to stay! I have to struggle to get your attention ever since I've told you that I'm leaving!" I honestly admit, earning as sigh from him as he sat up and made his way to me.
"Tyler you leave in two weeks, I don't wanna fight while you're here"
"And I don't want to be ignored while I'm here, forget it I'll just go talk to someone who actually listens" I say angrily, bumping past him and leaving.
"Ty if you walk through that door, I don't think I'll be here when you get back" I hear Justin yell but I'm far to pissed to care.
"That's gonna be the nicest thing you've done for me in fucking weeks!" I shout back, leaving the house and driving off as I fought with the tears that watered my eyes.
Once I give up I park the car randomly and take out my phone, dialing Kevin's number.
"Hello?"
"I really need to talk to you" I struggle to let out, my voice growing dry.
"Alright I'm at home, don't do anything stupid until you get here"
"No promises" I respond before hanging up and beginning to drive again.
***
"So he threatened to not be there when you come back? You know he's bluffing right" Kev said softly as he rubbed my back while we hugged.
"Not if I said that I would be happy if he wasn't" I cried, hugging Kevin tighter.
"He's probably still bluffing, you're welcome to stay here though" he welcomed as we pulled away from the hug.
"Yea but what if he's serious, I don't want to fight. I just want him to be supportive of it" I groaned, laying on the couch as I became sleepy from all the pain and tears.
"He loves you and you two will work through this. He probably is just bummed that you're leaving him for some crappy vacation" Kevin replied, handing me a cover.
"Still, I don't want to leave knowing that me and him aren't happy, it's too much pain to go through already while I'm here. It's gonna be way worse already knowing that we can't kiss after making it better" I pout.
"I promise we'll call him and see tomorrow, get some sleep before your eyes get overly puffy like last time" Kevin replied, laying on the other half of the couch as we turned the TV on and I soon fell asleep.
THE END
My chapters are getting short...
Next one will be longer but hope y'all enjoyed byeee
I'm actually so hyped for the sequel JEKDNDONSKNSNSK!!!
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