Cyan and Tyler
Cyan and Tyler
“Come on Cyan! The water isn’t too cold!” Tyler grabs Cyan’s hand and starts running dragging poor Cyan as he stares at the icy blue water.
“How can it not be cold? It’s the middle of winter, and I’m in winter clothes. As a matter of fact, so are you!” Tyler looks behind him and grins, laughingly saying, “We will just freeze then! Let’s go swimming!”
Cyan was about to protest, but it was too late. Tyler picked Cyan up and jumped in the water, throwing both of them into the crashing waves.
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Opening my eyes, I jump up and look around. Thankfully it’s June, and not December. I sit back down, and turn to look at Tyler. The big dummy is sleeping. His sunglasses are on the tip of his nose and his golden brown hair is covering his eyes. “Tyler? You awake?” “5 more minutes!” I sigh. His surfing tournament starts in an hour, but I just can’t wake him up. He looks too cute while sleeping. But responsibilities come first. “Tyler! You gotta get up dude!” “No! I wanna sleep.” “Are you even awake?” “Sugar loaded ducks...” What. He’s not even awake? I turn to get up, but am suddenly yanked back down by my waist. “Just a few more minutes...” Tyler pulled me back down, and is hugging my waist like I’m some plush. I feel my face get hot as I slowly lay back down, not really wanting to wake Tyler up anymore.
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Cyan has no idea. I’ve been awake this whole time. I’ve just been putting on a good show, hoping he won’t notice and I can sleep. I grabbed him and cuddled him like he was some stuffed animal, in hopes he thinks I’m actually sleeping. Haha I’m so smart! But why are his ears red? Did he stay in the sun for too long? I told that idiot that he needs to stay in the shade more. He never listens...
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Cyan started to feel drowsy and almost went to sleep. He was soon woken up by Tyler trying to sneak off, with his competition anxiety getting the best of him. Cyan gets up, and runs off to go get Tyler. He grabs Tyler’s hand and turns around, trying to walk away, but to no avail as Tyler is much stronger than he is.
“Come on you big oaf! You gotta win this competition. Remember you paid money to enter, so at least try to get something out of it!” Cyan runs, but slips and almost falls in the sand. Tyler catches him by his waist, and Cyan’s face went red. “Get off of me idiot!” Cyan says and pushed Tyler off. “Told you not to stay in the sun for so long. Now your face is all red.” Cyan quickly turns around, and hears Tyler’s slowly inching back. “Get back here Tyler.”
“No! What if the water is cold man??” “The water isn’t too cold.” Cyan goes for Tyler’s hand and starts pulling him to the meeting place. “And it’s June dude,” Cyan sighs.
They get there, and Cyan wishes Tyler good luck. Cyan turns around to leave, and Tyler hugs Cyan from behind. “Thanks little buddy for helping me get the confidence to do this...” Cyan’s face flushes yet again and he pushes Tyler away, slightly raising his voice up a pitch, “Stop with the sentimental stuff and get your gold medal you big oaf.” Tyler turns around and yells, “See ya later little buddy!” and rushes off to get his board. Cyan turns around, and seeing him running away, slightly smiles and says, “The idiot left his board again didn’t he?” as he turned away to go lay back down and watch Tyler crush them all, as he knew his big idiot would.