Jay's POV
"Tyler's not here, sorry"
"That's ok, can I still come in? Just for a while"
"You're always welcome here Justin, I'll make some breakfast. You got here pretty early you must be starved" Samantha nicely said, she was so sweet with everything it actually changed my mood.
"It's ok, I'm just sleepy. Maybe later" I replied as nicely as possible, obviously failing because she sent me a worried look.
"You okay? Anything happen between you and Ty?"
"Another stupid fight, he lashed off and I don't know where he went" I sighed, she was too good of a person not to let her know.
"What was the fight about?" She asked as we both sat on the couch.
"He says I'm not supportive of him leaving, either that or he thinks I'm being secretive with my messages. I don't know" I honestly answer. Her turning the TV down so it would be quieter.
"Do you think you've been supportive?" She asked as she handed me a cup of juice, me not knowing what it was but it tasted good and my mouth was dry.
"I don't know, I've tried to be but how will we stay together if we're miles apart. It's all too stressful for me to think about"
"You can sleep here but I wouldn't be comfortable letting you sleep on the couch, take Ty's old room his bed is still here so it's there if you need it" she offered, me agreeing with a silent head nod.
We both got up and made our way upstairs, her giving me a slow hug before going in her room.
I stepped inside of Tyler's old room and it looked empty, nothing but a bed, TV, and a dresser that the TV stood on.
I shrugged my shoulders and lay down, almost instantly falling asleep.
~ONE DAY LATER~
Tyler's POV
"You ready to see?"
"Yea, I need to get this out of the way before I leave" I reply to Kevin, hugging him one last time.
I stepped out of the car and made my way to the house, opening the door and calling out Justin's name.
I sighed once there was no answer, looks like he wasn't bluffing.
I tossed my keys somewhere and kicked my shoes off, the sun was rising and I didn't get that much sleep and Kevin's house.
I walked to the kitchen and made some random food then ate it, the house being silent and I hated it.
As I watched TV I sat the bowl of food down and lay down flatly, uneasily falling asleep.
Jay's POV
"Break up with him, it's for the best"
"I can't just break up with him, he'll be crushed" I snap, Damon really wasn't helping.
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Are We Meant To Be? (Jyler fanfic) ✔️
FanfictionIt'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)