Mexican Bromance (Completed)

I Can't Do It Alone, Hold My Hand

Tyler

My facial expression grew, with horror mixed with suprisement.

"What did you just say?" I asked her.

She looked at me, "I'm....pregnant."

I stared at her, not saying a word. I shook my head, not wanting to believe her.

She grabbed my hand, "I'm serious, babe. Are you okay?"

I nodded, placing a smile on my face. "Don't worry." I kissed her forehead. "We'll get through this."

She hugged me, tightly, "Thank you babe. I love you."

"I love you as well, my dear." 

I hopped into my Camaro and drove over to Mauricio's house. I rang his doorbell and he answered 1 minute later.

"Hey, Tyler. Come in," I walked into his house, smelling a familar, annoying scent of roses.

"Hah, Andreana was over here. I can literally smell it," I said, frowning deeply. "Literally."

He laughed, "Yeah well, he hung out here."

I smiled, "Mmm. Okay. So how are you?" 

Mauricio (40 Minutes Before Now)

Andreana came over to my house, "Hey babe." 

I smiled, feeling myself blush, "Hey, Andreana. Come in." I lead her to my living room.

She smiled at me, "So how are you?" 

I put my arm around her, "I'm fine. Hey can I ask you something?" 

She looked into my eyes, "Sure. What is it?" 

I closed my eyes and then opened them, "Are we official?" 

She smiled brighter, "Only if you want us to be." 

I smiled, "That's all I want right now." I kissed her softly at first and then I attacked her lips, savagely. 

She put her arms around my neck and kissed me back.

[Now]

I smiled at Tyler, "I'm fine. How about you, sir?" 

He nodded, "All is good. Well almost everything. But anyway, do you have a Monster?" 

I nodded, "You know I do. It's in the fridge, help yourself to anything else."

He nodded and reappeared 3 minutes later with a Monster, a bowl of chips, and a bowl of ice cream. He saw me looking at him, "What? You said help yourself to anything else."

I smiled faintly, "Note to self: Not to say that again to a certain someone." 

He laughed, "Whatever." 

I sat on the couch, trying to get comfortable, "Fuck this couch. My new couch is supposed to arriving by...." I was interruped by the doorbell. "Now?" 

I went to answer it and there was the delievery. My new, sexy, red couch. "Ah! Thank god it's here! I couldn't wait any longer!" The man gave me the clipboard and I signed it and he got into his car and drove away. 

Tyler stared at the couch, whistling, "Guess ya' gotta move this sexy ass couch." The couch was in the front yard, which was a long way. 

I sighed, "Come on, let's get to work."

Tyler nodded, "Yeah, you can do it!" He flashed me a thumbs up.

I looked back at him, laughing, "Ohhhhhh no. You're helping me too!"

He frowned, "Why? It's not my couch."

I crossed my arms and he sighed, "Fine fine, I'll help you."

I smiled, "Let's get started."

The couch was suprisingly heavy.

Tyler paused moments later, dropping his end of the couch, "Aren't we supposed to throw the old couch outta the way?" 

I slammed the couch down, "Now ya' tell me?" 

He laughed, "Had to think first." 

I sighed, "Let's go." We went into the living room to remove the couch. 

It took us an hour to sort everything out. Tyler knocked over my lamp and it shattered into pieces. So it took us time to clean that up. 

Tyler smirked, "Now, your living room looks so sexy."

I laughed, patting him on the back. "Thanks for your help, buddy." 

He grimaced, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Not so hard."