-1This is written from a prompt I was given and I apologize to the one who gave it to me for it taking so long, I had the idea pretty quick but writing it was hard for some reason. It didn't go the way I thought but I liked it in the end so hopefully everyone else does too!

More prompts welcome as well : ) .

Summary: Tyler worries, he cant help it, but at least this time it ends with a laugh.

Pairing: PP/TS

Warnings: Slash though lightly (I think)

Word Count:

Prompt: "Tyler catching Pogue doing something ridiculously unmanly." Prompt given by "gryffiepuff4eva".

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What Are You Wearing?!

Half six, that already made them half an hour late! He had told Pogue to meet him outside by the door school doors but he hadn't shown. Tyler cursed himself for leaving his mobile in his room, forcing him to trudge all the way up to the dorms. Luckily his boyfriend only lived a couple of floors up and near the start of the corridor. Huffing in annoyance, Tyler raised his hand and knocked twice on the wood. Nothing. He tried again, this time a little harder. Still nothing.

"That's odd." Tyler thought. He knocked again with even more force. There was no chance that Pogue shouldn't hear it.

"Pogue, it's Tyler." He called. "Come on Pogue, open up." Nothing. Tyler was starting to get worried. Pogue would of called to tell him he was going somewhere, especially since they were meant to be meeting the guys tonight anyway.

"This isn't funny, open up." Silence. If this was a joke, Tyler was going to kill him. "Pogue, open the door!" His voice was getting more and more frantic by the second.

Tyler has always been a worrier with an over active imagination. Now was no exception to that rule. The only thing going through his head was what if Pogue was hurt. What if something had happened to him?

"Pogue!" He tried once more until his decision was made. Without a second thought he let his power go, eyes flashing to black as he forcefully undid the lock on the door. He was in the room on seconds, wrenching the door open. The sight that met his eyes was not what he was expecting.

Tyler laughed. He couldn't help it. He laughed so hard that his sides started to hurt and his eyes actually watered.

"Hey Ty." Pogue said cheerfully, looking up to see his boyfriend almost rolling on the floor. "What's wrong with you?" He frowned, pulling a pair of headphones from either ear out.

"What's wrong with me! Have you seen yourself?" Tyler said, forcing himself to stop laughing. Pogue looked at him blankly, before a look of realization passed over his eyes.

"Oh, you mean this?" He asked, pointing at his face.

"Yes that." Tyler couldn't help but start giggling all over again. The sight of his boyfriend in a vibrant pink face mask was pretty humorous. "Why the hell do you look like your wearing cake frosting?"

"It's a berry blast face pack." Pogue said with a nod.

"Oh I'm sorry, my mistake." Tyler teased, rolling his eyes. Pogue stuck out his tongue childishly, moving off towards the bathroom.

"You know Caleb's going to kill you." He called out over the sound of running water.

"What?" Tyler asked confused.

"You used." Pogue relied like it was the most obvious thing in the world. It took a few seconds for everything to click in Tyler's head.

"It was your bloody fault!" He half yelled across the room.

"How'd you work that out?" Pogue asked, coming back out from the bathroom, thankfully devoid of the face mask.

"You wouldn't answer the door, what else was I supposed to do?"

"Err, wait outside like we was meant to be doing?" Pogue suggested, Tyler swore he saw red.

"Your over half an hour late!" He bellowed. He wasn't really mad. He just got worried easily and quickly. It was something he couldn't change. Pogue glance down at his watch and his face turned into an expression of horror.

"Oh shit, Ty, I didn't realize the time. He said guilty. Tyler deflated a little.

"Why didn't you answer the door?"

"Headphones." Pogue shuffled.

Well there wasn't really anything you could say to that. Tyler felt like a royal feel for getting so worked up for no reason. He didn't see the smile that crawled across Pogue's face until the boy moved up close to him, wrapping his arms around his smaller shoulders.

"Was you worried about me Ty?" He said in the younger boys ear.

"No." Tyler mumbled, though his arms tightened across Pogue's back. He felt the older boys chuckle vibrate through him.

"I think you was."

Tyler shook his head no, stopping suddenly when his forehead rubbed against the skin on Pogue's chin. He pulled back from the embrace a little and stared.

"What's wrong?" Pogue asked, getting a little worried himself.

"Ssshh." Tyler said abruptly, reaching his hand up and lightly running it across Pogue's jaw. A small smile graced his lips. "Your face feels so soft." He said in awe, fingers dancing across Pogue's cheeks and nose. A small shudder ran up Pogue's spine at the touch. A full out moan escaping when Tyler's fingers were replaced with his mouth, an expertly skilled tongue coming out to lick across the dimples in his cheek.

"Ty…" Pogue's voice came out slow and forced. "don't we have somewhere to be?" To be quite honest, he was having a hard time remembering where.

"Not now we don't." Tyler replied before claiming Pogue in a searing kiss, arm grabbing at any part to pull the boy closer against him. More contact, more heat.

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"Pogue." Tyler's voice called heavily, many hours later. Skin covered in a layer of sweat, their legs were tangled and arms draped over each other.

"Yeah?" Pogue mumbled through the pull of sleep.

"Where were you wearing a face mask?"

Pogue chuckled, pulling Tyler a little tighter to his chest. "Kate said it would stop the pool water making my skin dry." He waited for a reply. All that came was the soft sounds of sleep, Tyler already gone to the world. Pogue smiled and dropped a light kiss to his forehead.

"Sleep tight Ty."

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