Closed Just You and Your Anger

[Blake van Houten]

Blake laughed and easily deflected the pillow, wincing slightly as it knocked over a jar sitting by the fireplace, though thankfully it turned out to be empty of its usual paint water. He snorted with laughter, rolling his eyes at Tyler. "Never said you didn't." He smiled, then paused. "Arrogant, insufferable jerk, thinks he's funny..." He paused. "You're basically dating me before I sorted myself out." He said, unable to hold back another laugh.

 

[Tyler Lee]

Tyler grabbed the next pillow, raising it to throw when Blake dropped a bomb on him. In his mind, he compared Fabian to Blake, especialy the Blake he had been friends with in school. Instead of throwing the pillow, he lowered it onto his face as realization hit. "F*ck." He said. Blake was right.

 

[Blake van Houten]

Blake had only meant his words in teasing, but it was obvious that they had hit Tyler differently, and he winced slightly. Just when they'd been.... almost good with each other. "Hey, guess you've got a type." He said, trying to lighten the mood again. "And he might cool off a bit with time."

 

[Tyler Lee]

Tyler huffed out a slight laugh, even as the realization still made him feel slightly dizzy. "I never said I liked you- so no, I don't have a type." He muttered half-heartedly. "I don't think so, unlike you I don't think he's going to completely flip his personality." He paused, silently adding that he wouldn't want him to. "Was it Lars that made you change?" He asked out of genuine curiosity.