A Tyrus Story (Completed)

Chapter 11- Three simple words

Cyrus's POV
It was Monday morning and I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I went to school and saw that TJ was at my locker. As soon as he saw me, he gave me a big smile and said, "Hey Underdog!" "Hey Teej, what's up?" I said smiling. "Nothing much. I was just wondering if you wanted to know how to play Basketball!" "Sports aren't really my thing." I frowned. "Come on. I'll teach you myself. Please!" TJ pleaded. "Ok, fine!" "Yay! Meet me at the gym after school." he said as the bell rang. "Ok" I said.

At the gym.
TJ's POV:
I texted Amber as I got to the gym.

Me: Hey, I'm going to teach Cyrus how to play basketball. I'll be home at around 5.
Amber: Aww. That is so cute! Have fun.
Me: I will. :-)

As I waited for him to arrive, I began to shoot the basketball into the basket. He finally arrived five minutes later. "Hey, Cy!" I said, "ready to shoot some hoops?" "Sure." he shrugged. "If you don't want to do it we could do something else." "No, I want to. Now let's shoot some hoops!" he said grabbing the ball out of my hand and shooting it. It landed in the trash can. "Well at least you made it into something!" I said clearly impressed!

I put my arms around his to demonstrate how to shoot the ball. I could see that he was blushing. I let him go and he shot ball by himself! "You did it!" I screamed happily. "I did it! I actually did it! And it's all because of you!" He said happily. "It's not all because of me! You did all the work! I just thought you." "Which makes you a great teacher." he said. I kissed him.  "And a great kisser."  he flirted with me. I blushed wildly, which made him smile. "I finally made you blush!" I rolled my eyes and grabbed the ball that was on the floor. I passed it to him, but he didn't make it.  We spent another hour practicing and then I invited him to my house.

Cyrus's POV
We arrived at his house and I saw his parents. "Hey Cyrus!" said the mom. "Hi Mr. and Mrs Kippen." "You can call me Carol" the mom said. "And you can call me Dan" the dad said. I nodded. "We're gonna go up to my room." TJ said. "Ok. But no kissing!" said Carol. TJ pretended not to hear them and whispered "No promises" I grinned at the comment.

We went to his room and he closed the door. "So what do you want to do?" TJ said as he sat on his bed. I thought for a few seconds and then said "Let's play some music." "Ok. My laptop is on my desk. It doesn't have a password." I went to his desk and turned it on. "You have SoundCloud?" I said. "Yeah" he said. I went to the app and found an artist called Garren Lake. I clicked on one of the songs called "My chain"

Can't leave the house without my chain. Can't call it flexing 'cause I do it ever day.

I clicked on another one called "Clout"

She used to call me on my Snapchat I'd write back. Show you love on your IG high key.

I liked the songs. I went to another artist called DJ Fruity Mixitup. I clicked on one of the songs called "12."

On the first day of Christmas, Fruity spat at me a raccoon in a blender.

The voice sounded oddly familiar. I clicked on a different song called "Salty."

I go out of my way to impress you if I sneeze i'll even say bless you.

I looked at TJ and said "Is this you?" "Yeah" he blushed. I couldn't believe it! I was laughing as his cheeks were a darker shade of red.

I don't know why you so salty trust me its all your faulty

He went to his computer and shut it down. "Ok I think that's enough music for today" he said, still blushing. "Oh come on! It's really catchy! Please?" I pouted. He rolled his eyes. He kissed me and smiled "No." I sighed "Fine." I finally gave up. He sat on the edge of the bed and I kissed him back. Every time I kissed him, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I liked the feeling. He pulled away slowly and smiled at me. He put his forehead against mine and closed his eyes. I did the same and he said three simple words that changed our lives. "I love you."