Tyler sighed in frustration. This wasn't working. He scrolled through countless web pages, attempting to find something-anything. He closed his eyes, surrendering to his tiredness. He held the laptop in place on his lap as he breathed steadily, trying to recollect his thoughts. The peaceful silence was interrupted by the sound of foot steps on the hardwood floor, creating echos in the room. The figure stopped in front of Tyler, causing him to open his eyes.
"Hey, Ty, can I use your laptop? Mine decided to update in the middle of my browsing which is of utmost importance." The man stated while laughing. Tyler glanced up at him.
"Uh... yeah, sure Mark." He replied, frantically clicking the mouse, closing his tabs. Mark raised an eyebrow, watching Tyler's body tense up slightly. "Here," the older male stated placing the computer into the other's hands, "I'm going to go get a drink." He stood up and stretched, trying to loosen the tension he felt throughout his body, then made his way to the kitchen. Mark took the seat in his place, and rested the computer in his lap. He clicked the search box, and began to type. He entered the word 'How' and suddenly, several results popped up. He furrowed his brows as he read them:
'How to ask someone out'
'How to tell someone you like them'
'How to know if someone likes you'
He reread the results several times, trying to comprehend the meaning behind them. A minute later, Tyler reentered the room. He popped open his soda and took a sip. He turned his attention to the dark haired male, who was glancing at both him and the computer. Mark inhaled slowly, then proceeded to rotate the device. Tyler watched him, confused. Tyler froze as he read the screen. There was a silence, then Mark spoke up.
"Explain."
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Fanfiction"And then you cue the music, which I'll play, then you'll hit him with your sexy dance number." Mark explained to Tyler, who was rolling his eyes. "Mark, I'm not asking him like that. This isn't a music video."
