Kwitanz -Brandon x Kwite (Tyler)-

Nightly check up.

Later that night, Brandon was curled up, thinking about Tyler.. his voice was actually really soothing to the other male, almost stupid.
Brandon had wanted to just scream that he liked Tyler, wanted the whole world to know.. wanted to except that fact better..
"Tyler..." He mumbled out the others name, he thought about how he had acted on the DM and sighed. He was a jerk to Henry and was almost positive Tyler was talking shit about him now..

Well, they weren't talking shit, but the two virgins were talking quite a bit about Brandon over iMessage just so the other couldn't possibly read what it said.

"Does he normally act like that?" Tyler has asked.

"No.. he's normally pretty happy." Henry responded a few moments later.

"I know I haven't known him for very long.. but.. what kind of person is he?"

"What kind? Oh, like.. how does he act?"

"Yeah."

"Well, in real life he's pretty happy and cheerful, keeping most of everyone's minds away from the bad places they've been. He makes crude and sometimes offensive jokes but we all do that so it's fine."

Tyler's fingers faulted over his keyboard, wow. Brandon sounded like a genuinely good guy..

"Wow, what's his uh.... sexuality..?"

"Oooo! Does Tye Tye have a crush?"

"No! I'm just curious!!"

"He's bi from what he's told me."

Tyler then got excited, soon thanking Henry then moving to discord and starting a new DM with Brandon.

Kwite 5:20 PM: hey!

Wildspartanz 5:23 PM: hello

Kwite 5:26 PM: everything.. alright? Henry and I were talking. We both picked up on your mood, what wrong?

Wildspartanz 5:30 PM: oh my god! I'm ok! Don't worry, I'm just tired and anxious! Please, don't ask anymore I don't want to talk about it..

Kwite was worried, obviously the other wasn't tired or anxious, maybe he was both but Kwite could pick up some depressing vibe through the text. Kwite gently pressed the keys on his keyboard as a response.

Kwite 5:38 PM: Brandon, call me.

Wildspartanz 5:40 PM: I can't. Parents are home.

Kwite 5:41 PM: oh cut the shit, if they were you wouldn't have read the posts. Come on, call me.

Brandon had to give in, soon calling the other and waited anxiously for Tyler to pick up. His fingers tapping nervously over his desk and headphones.

"Hey, Brandon." Tyler started out, adjusting his mic after he had joined the call and sifting himself comfortably in his chair, he wanted to make sure Brandon was ok but how...
"Hey, Tyler." Brandon responded, his body shaking slightly with a sort of nervous breakdown.

The rest of the conversation went.. pretty well. Brandon never held anything back, everything Tyler asked he answered and confirmed confidently. When it got to the more depressing and dark side of the conversation, Brandon started to get worried as he slowly answered most questions. Keeping many of them to himself.
Especially questions that dealt with past decisions and everything else.

"Heh, thanks Brandon. For answer those. Now I know you better." Tyler says as he smiled into his knees, feeling the warmest feeling in his body and face he had ever felt.. he loved talking to Brandon...
"Oh yeah, no problem. I know I didn't ask many but I'm glad you answered mine too." Brandon curled himself into his chair as he just wanted to curl up with Tyler..

"Well.. Brandy, I-" Tyler started then got cut short as he realized he had said a little nickname.
"Brandy?" Brandon chuckles a bit at the sounds of it.
"Y-Yeah, hush. I didn't mean to call you that.."
"No, no it's fine! I don't mind..." Brandon sheepishly admitted to not minding the little pet like nickname.

"O-oh, hehe.. well, Brandy.. I gotta go. It's getting late and I have a lot to do before tomorrow." Tyler finished off what he was going to say and Brandon nodded.
"Mhm, Same. Alright Tye. I'll talk later."

Wildspartanz left the call 7:40 PM.