(A/N: So I decided to make this one big story, hope that's okay! No hate! Constructive criticism is okay!)
the next day*
Cyrus forced his eyelids to open the next morning as he woke up. He looked around his room, when suddenly, something hit him! 'Was that just a dream?!' Cyrus wondered, terrified that the most wonderful moment of his life could've been just a dream!
But luckily, realization hit him when he turned on his phone to see a text from TJ. He sighed with relief and pressed to respond.
Not-so-scary: Hey so.. I had fun yesterday*
Cyrus smiled as he typed back. TJ was too sitting in his room, waiting for confirmation that he had not just dreamt it all. But he too sighed in relief when Cyrus responded.
Underdog: I did, too :)*
'Ew Cyrus an emoticon smiley face?? What are you, stupid??' Cyrus mentally scolded himself.
Then he felt his phone buzzing which made him jump practically out of his slippers! It was Andi calling.
Cyrus gulped nervously, afraid he'd say the wrong thing and accidentally tell Andi and Buffy what happened with TJ. Despite his nervousness, he answered the phone.
"Hey Andi! W-what's up?" Cyrus stammered. Surprisingly not hearing the shake in Cyrus's voice, Andi began. "Nothing much, just kind of wondering where you are? Weren't we all supposed to meet at The Spoon this morning?" She asked. Cyrus mentally-and physically- kicked himself. "Oh shoot, I slept in!" He responded.
"Slept in? YOU slept in? How late were you up, Cyrus?" Andi questioned. "Not late! Listen, I gotta go!"
"Wait what about our plans-" Andi looked at Buffy, "he hung up on me".
Cyrus was all ready to go for the day and texted TJ to meet at his house. Since it was a Saturday, Cyrus figured they could have a sleepover, and he could finally just talk to TJ about what happened. Since he still wasn't so sure of it himself. All of his parents were either out of town or working tonight anyways so they'd be free to just talk about it without having to whisper and all that.
Meanwhile, TJ was in a mini gay/bi-crisis-breakdown. Cyrus just asked mE to come over tonight. To talk. What if he wants to say I'm not good enough? No- that doesn't sound like Underdog! But what if——-
While TJ was overthinking things, for once Cyrus wasn't. Cyrus, being a little cinnamon roll just figured they would talk. The whole night. About what happened and if they should even be a thing.
Cyrus was sure he didn't actually like him, so that's why he wanted to just try and have a normal sleepover. Finally, the doorbell rang and thus began the "normal sleepover". But little did Cyrus know, this was going to be nothing like he had planned.
-to be continued-