Type:Fluff??
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Evan's P.O.V:
Two men dragged us to some random thing.
They threw Tyler into a box then threw me into the box knocking me out in the process.
I woke up to and tried sitting up.
"You can sit up dumbass" Tyler spoke.
"My back is killing me" i whined.
"No shit" i felt Tyler roll his eyes.
Only little bits of light were coming through the box.
I shuffled a bit.
"Can you not?" He asked.
"What?" I asked.
"Rubbing yourself on my fucking crouch" he hissed.
I roll my eyes.
"Hey im trying to get comfy" i huffed.
"Were in a tiny ass box how are you gonna get comfy?" He asked.
I shrugged.
I looked at Tyler i could see his bright blue eyes shine. Somehow he got on top of me.
"Wh-" he cut me off kissing me.
I was startled but kiss him back.
I ran my hands up and down his body.
He disconnected our lips.
He caressed my cheek and held me close.
The box was picked up and dropped.
"What the fuck!" Tyler groaned.
The box was opened reveling Marcel.
"Shit guys i didn't know you guys were in there sorry" Marcel apologized.
"That shit hurt but your lucky im not gonna beat the holy fuck out of you" Tyler mumbled.
I got out of the box my back was aching.
"Ah shit" i groaned.
I got out after Tyler.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Yeah besides my aching back im fine" i sighed.
"How'd you guys get in there anyways?" Marcel asked.
"Guess" Tyler took my hand but hid our hands.
"Misfits?" Marcel asked.
"Bingo" Tyler snaped his fingers.
"Your a dumbass" Marcel chuckled a bit.
"Yeah i know.. but i got something good out of it" Tyler pushed Marcel a bit and intertwined our fingers.
