Hello guys! So i've been youtubeing recently, cause youtube is my haroine, and i been watching some shane dawson, and Joey Graceffa, but then i saw Tyler oakley and im just like, "Shoot, this guy is hilarious!" So i was gonna write some shoey, then i decided i wanted to read some Tyler oakley fics. But as it turns out, there are none on this site. Yeah. So i'm like, "That's it, im going for it!" This is the very first Tyler Oakley fic, and this will be some Sawler! Please enjoy, and if I some how get Tyler and /or Sawer to read this, if they be willing, it would make my entire year, no, my entire LIFE if they would leave me a review! So, ON WITH THE STORY!

(THIS ALSO WILL CONTAIN SOME SEXUAL CONTENT, BUT DETAILS WILL BE VAGUE! I'm not dirty minded, well, i am, but i dont write dirty, so this will be the dirtiest i am willing to go. Don't like it? Too bad. My story, my rules. With that, enjoy)


Chapter one: Tyler's roomate

Tyler Oakley smiled at his reflection in the never loved his hair so much. His friend dyed it and bleached it for him. Now, instead of his usual brown color, his hair was a very super awesome shade of silver! He loved it! Plus, now his hair would be absolutely fabulous for his first day of college.

He really count have prepared for the moment when he was packed and ready to go, keys in hand, gas money ready, food money ready. He just cound't stand it! He was going to college in Michigan! His favorite college too!

So, he hugged his mother, and his father. He smiled at them through the window, as the young 19 year old was off.

The three day trip from his hometown to his college in Michigan wasn't as long as he expected. He was exhausted though, after three days in his crampped little car, only stopping for gas, food, and to sleep, he was ready to get there!

He arrived at the school and parked his car in front of the office builing. Strolling inside, he smiled at the young female desk assistant.

She was pretty, for a girl. He didn't know why, he just never really liked girls. He was openly gay, and found no shame in it. And why should he?

"Hello sir. How may i help you today?" She grunted, obviously unamused.

Tyler smiled again, ignoreing her attitude.

"I'm Tyler Oakley, i'm here to collect my dorm room key." He stated.

"Wait? No cheesy pick up line? No "accidently" losing your key, can you borrow mine? No, "Oh, i was just reading your shirt?" She said, confusion in her voice.

"No." Tyler answered, tapping his foot impatiently.

The girl just stared at him, confused. Then, Tyler's phone buzzed.

Pulling out his amazing flower covered phone, he smiled as he texted his mother back. She had been texting him all through the trip, so he let her know he was safe at the college.

"Oh you're gay!" She screamed, as if she'd just solved the worlds biggest mystery.

Tyler raised an eyebrow, trying not to look too amused.

She slapped her hands against her mouth.

"Oh my god. I can't believe i just said that!" She said, giggling to herself.

"No, it'd okay. I'm open about it." Tyler said, shrugging it off.

"I'm so sorry. Here's your room key. Again, really sorry!" She said, sounding like she might cry of embarassment.

"It's okay!" Tyler assured her. And he ment it, cause it really was okay!

"Okay. Thanks, I'm Bree, by the way." She said, relief clear on her face.

"Tyler. But you already know that. And, may i ask about what it was that gave you the clue?" He asked.

"Flower phone case. Straight guys don't generally use flowers anywhere." Bree giggled.

Tyler looked at his phone case, then back at her.

"Wow, you are the most steriotypical girl i've ever met!" He laughed.

"What? Where did you get that from?" She said deffensively.

"Just cause im i guy, im gonna hit on you. Just cause my phone has flowers, im gay. What part of that isn't stereotypical?" He responded.

"Hmm, wow. I offended you on so many levels." She realized.

"Yeah, kinda. Well i'm gonna go. I gotta do my hair, get some product in there!" He smiled as he strolled out, keys in hand.

His dorm was dorm 47 in building C. He located the builing, and laughed as he realized that building C was not co ed. It was a builing full of guys.

So he found his dorm, and it was already unlocked. He realized he must have a roomate, so he opened the door, while knocking.

"Hello? I'm your new roomate." Tyler called.

He heard some rumbling, then a load thump. Then he saw a man run from the room with a baseball bat in hand.

"What? Wait? Who are you?" The guy said.

"Tyler Oakley. I'm your new roomate." Tyler said slowly, trying to figure out what just happened.

"Oh. Right. They said you'd be coming. I don't know why though." He grunted, speaking more to himself then to Tyler.

Tyler looked at him weirdly. He was about Tyler's hight, maybe a little taller. His brown hair jutted up into a super cool looking style, maybe some sort of highbrid of an updo or something. He had bluish greenish eyes, and snow white teeth.

It was official, Tyler was A okay with this guy. But instead of coming out right there and saying he was gay, Tyler decided to keep it secret. He didn't want to be that weird gay guy with a room to himself because no one wanted the room with him.

Which he knew would happen if he told this guy that he was just looked like the kind of guy that would switch rooms in a heart beat if he knew something like that.

"Okay." Tyler said, trying to break the silence." What's your name?"

"It's Sawyer. Sawyer Hartman." He said.

Tyler noticed his voice was kind of rhaspy, but he didnt mind. It added character.

"Nice to meet you Sawyer." Tyler smiled.

Sawyer half smiled back, then he seemed to trail off. Like he was going into space, or most likely just deep thought. Then, he snapped back to reality.

"Umm, your bed is over here. Sorrt about the mess dude, and what is up with your hair man!" He said, cutting himself off.

"What do you mean?" Tyler said, confused.

"Dude, your hair is SO silver! How did you do that?" He exclaimed.

Tyler noted that this Sawyer character seemed actually intersested.

"Well, my friend did it for me, it's bleacked and then died with this really weird foreign stuff." Tyler smiled.

He did actually know the name of the product. It was french and he really liked it. But he knew if he spatted out some really french words, that would blow his im not gay cover.

Normally, he didn't care if anyone knew he was gay, like the girl, Bree, in the office. But Tyler really wanted to keep a solid roomate. So he figured it would come out in time, after they got to know eachother. Then maybe, Sawyer would accept him for him, and not for his sexual orientation.

But something was off about this guy. Tyler knew he was keeping something secret. Something important.


And that concludes chapter one! Hope you enjoyed so far. and if Either Sawyer or Tyler do read this, then please please please review me. It would make my little fan girl heart explode! Oh, and all you other people can review too. Thanks for reading!