Tyrus One-Shots

Dance The Night Away

TJ flipped through the book he is reading. He already read it about twenty times, but he found this one interesting. As he turns as page, a paper ball was thrown towards him. He opens it and reads it.

It says, "Will You?".

He turns his head and notices Cyrus over by the stack of overdue library books. TJ smirked at how adorable his boyfriend is. He remembers the first moment that he fell in love, and it all started because of a muffin.

Cyrus skips over to the table TJ is sitting at. "Will you?"

"Will I what?" TJ asked. He flipped another page in his book.

Cyrus grabbed the book and closed it, pressing it onto the table. "You know, silly. Will you go to the prom with me?"

"Now why would I do that?" Asked a now playful TJ. He took back the book and continued reading.

"Because it's our senior year and I want to do all the cliché couple things."

"But that would mean people would find out about us."

Cyrus sighed as he slumped into a chair across from TJ. He tried pouting, but TJ looked so precious in his glasses. Plus, the light coming in through the window made him glow. "Teej, please."

TJ huffed and placed his book down. He glared at Cyrus, knowing that he is upset. "Cy-Guy, we've discussed this. We promised we would wait until after graduation to tell others."

"But it's now killing me inside. Why can't we show up looking fierce at prom and stun all the haters? And why can't we tell Andi or Buffy?"

"We can't tell them because they might let the secret out further than what I want it to be. And we can go to prom, but as friends, in a group."

"TJ, I told you this before and I'll say it again. No one will care. People don't care that I'm gay."

"But I'm not gay, I'm Bi."

"So."

"And I'm the star athlete. What will they all think when they find out the star basketball player is into dudes? And being Bi is seen as worse than guy and is treated differently."

"Stop being ridiculous."

"Cyrus, te amo. But I can't. The risks are too high."

"Mi amor, what risks?"

"Being kicked off the team, losing the male friends I have, and more that I can't think of right now."

"I'll give you time to think about the promposal, I expect you to make the right choice."

Cyrus got up and walked away, leaving TJ about to tear up. TJ looking at the piece of paper and flattened it out and placed it inside his binder. He looked up and saw a glimpse of Cyrus as he turned the corner of the library exit.

Later that night, TJ arrived home and aggressively threw his bag across his living room. It caused one of the side table to wobble, and some magazine too fall off. He slammed the front door with his foot, the sound echoing through the house and causing his cat to jump.

"TJ!" His mother shouted from the kitchen. "What do you think you're doing!"

"It doesn't matter! Leave me alone!" He screamed back. He knows that it was a mistake, but he's letting his emotions get the best of him. "You don't know anything!"

"Watch your mouth!"

"Watch yours!"

"TJ, don't speak to me like that!"

"Why not? You're doing the same! Why is it that you can but I can't?"

"Don't backtalk me."

"How about you talk to my back!" TJ growled as he walked up the stairs. He is too frustrated to think about the oncoming spanking he was about to endure.