"Are we gonna break up?"
Reid whipped around to face Tyler, nearly dropping his mug before setting it on the counter. "Wh— what are you talking about? Why would you say that?"
"Well... we just finished applying to schools... and if we both go out of state..."
"What the fuck? Babe, why would you even— What the fuck? No!" Reid gripped his hair in one hand and placed the other on his hip. "Please don't do that ever again, ever."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't make me think you've finally come to your senses and realized you can do better than the biggest fuck up this side of Essex."
Tyler crossed his arms, "That's bullshit and you know it... I mean it though, what are we gonna do next fall?"
"Well, I don't care of you go to college on the fucking moon, I'm not giving you up. Period. And we can, like, visit and fly to each other all the fucking time Babe."
"So... you're not gonna forget about me and date hot co-eds?"
"Not even if they asked me to referee the Jell-O wrestling team." Reid picked his mug back up and walked toward the living room. "Now come on, we've got lot of making out to do before college."
"Best boyfriend ever." Tyler muttered before grabbing his own cup and following after Reid.
AN: Is it sad that I do wikipedia research for this story?