"I love you.." A Tyga & Chris Brown Story..

Onward!

Hi, everyone! I've been looking through the comments for this story so I've decided that I will update it. But, here's the thing. I'm fresh out of ideas for this one. So, if anyone has anything to contribute, please message me, all credit will be given to those who help. Here's a small update, ya'know. Enjoy!

Tyga began scrolling through his twitter feed, his eyes glossing with tears as he reads the hate filled comments.

He knew this would happen. If he came out, people would hate him, and judge him. Those few fans who stayed are the ones who seem to be the only people sticking up for the rapper in his time of great need.

Shutting his laptop, Tyga /Michael/ stood from his seat, allowing his bones to pop, feeling the relief flood his body.

"Hey, babe." Michael's boyfriend, Chris said as he strolled into their shared bedroom.

"Hey." Was all Tyga said in reply.

This made Chris sigh deeply, ever since the other night, his lover hadn't said much to him, or anyone who came into paths with them for that matter. To say the singer was worrying was an understatement.

Snaking his arms around the smaller guy's waist, Chris buried his face in Michael's neck, peppering small kisses along the base of it. This made Michael tense up, the man kissing his skin as constant reminder of why he was dealing with all of this now, the reason he's getting hate and why all his fans have now abandoned him. Chris, made him this way. He made him gay, Michael was sure of his sexuality until Chris came and invaded his personal space that faithful night. Not that Tyga was upset, he was more or less so hurt.

Ah, short I know. And totally not edited. If anyone spots any mistakes please do tell. This was a filler chapter, not meant to reveal much. Anywho, I hope this begins to fuel all your fires. Comment, vote and fan for more stories and updates! I love you all, don't hate me!

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