One Shots - Jyler [boyxboy] √

I'm Not Yours

[part one]

Since their breakup, Justin made it clear to everyone that Tyler was still off limits. Although Tyler was no longer his, he couldn't stand the idea of another guy with Tyler.

His friends had constantly reminded Justin that if it bothered him seeing Tyler so carefree and enjoying his now single life, then he shouldn't have broken up with him.

It was pretty clear that he still had feelings for the boy, but refused to accept the fact that he did and simply tried his best to remain friends with Tyler.

"Justin, I didn't invite you to the club for you be to sitting around, sending daggers to the guy across the room. Tyler isn't yours, remember? Let him have fun for once." Justin rolled his eyes as his friend sat next to him.

Since they had arrived at the club, Justin couldn't keep his eyes off Tyler and the guys that would come up to him to either buy him a drink or dance with him. Justin knew Tyler hadn't come to the club alone, but hated that his friends were letting so many guys go up to him.

"Stop being a jealous prick and leave him alone." Justin glared at his friend who simply raised his hands in surrender. "Okay fine. Continue being a prick, but just know, he's going to continue to dance with multiple guys tonight."

Having said that, his friend left him alone as he disappeared within the crowd. Justin's eyes scanned everyone and once he found Tyler, their gazes locked and Tyler smirked teasingly at him before turning away and agreeing to dance with another guy that had walked up to him.

Justin's fist clenched in annoyance as he watched the pair dance. And every time the boy would get too close to Tyler, the angrier Justin got. His sight never left Tyler as he continued to enjoy his time dancing with the guys that asked him or joined him when he danced alone.

And it wasn't until a very sexual song came on that Justin had enough. He didn't like the way Tyler was dancing on the guy.

He was the only one allowed to dance so sexually with Tyler. Without losing his sight on the pair. He walked through the crowd and only then did he realize that Tyler had been doing all of this purposely.

Tyler bit his lip as a small smile appeared on his lips as he made eye contact with Justin. Before Justin could get any closer to them, Tyler pulled away from the guy letting him know that he was going to get another drink.

Tyler turned to face Justin and winked at him as he started to head the opposite way of the bar and to the bathrooms. Justin smirked and hurried after Tyler.

Tyler had purposely swayed his hips more than he needed to and Justin tried catching up. Glaring at every guy that turned to look at Tyler.

Tyler giggled as he noticed that Justin was getting closer. Once he entered the bathroom he stood in front of the mirror and pretended to be fixing his hair while he waited for Justin.

It didn't take long before Justin was walking through the door, checking the stalls before walking up behind Tyler.

"Can I help you, Justin?" Tyler said teasingly as he made eye contact with Justin through the mirror.

Justin could see the hint of mischievousness in Tyler's eyes and walked closer to him.

"Actually, yes you can. I need you to stop dancing with all those guys. I don't like that they're too close to you." Justin said and Tyler turned around to face him.

"What if I like having them that close? What are you going to do about it?" Tyler teased and smirked as Justin subconsciously moved closer to him.

"Then you'd leave me no choice than to reclaim you as mine."

"What if I don't want you to?"

"I wasn't asking you, I was telling you that I am. I can't have you parading around what's always been mine."

Tyler felt breathless at what Justin said and didn't know how to react to how possessive and dominant Justin was being.

And the longer that he stared into Justin's eyes, more that he found himself being lured in. Justin noticed this and moved closer to Tyler, trapping him against the sink with both arms. Not liking being so trapped, Tyler cleared his throat and slipped past Justin's arms.

"Funny you should say that. If I do remember clearly, you made the decision of not wanting me anymore. And the minute you decided that, I stopped being yours. So you might want to get used it."

And with that, Tyler turned to walk out of the bathroom, but Justin wasn't having it. He was going to get Tyler back.

Justin pulled Tyler back by the arm and pinned him against the wall. He pinned Tyler's arms above him with one hand as the other gripped at Tyler's hip. Occasionally slipping under his shirt.

Tyler's breath hitched as Justin's body pressed tightly against his. He fought back against him to pry him off, but Justin had a good grip on him.

"You're mine, Tyler. Whether you like it or not. You belong to me." Justin said hotly against Tyler's lips.

"I don't belong to you." Tyler said breathless and Justin smirked at the way Tyler was reacting to having him so close.

"You sure?" Justin whispered as his lips ghosted over Tyler's and down his neck.

Tyler swallowed hard and tried his best to not get aroused by the dominating aura Justin was projecting.

"I'm very sure that I don't." Tyler managed to say clearly and Justin pulled back to make eye contact with him as a smirked appeared on his lips.

He teasingly moved his hips against Tyler's as his hand moved down to grope his ass. Tyler gasped and Justin bit his lip at the small reaction.

"We'll see about that, baby boy."