#andrej&kylan

[gldnlitskies]

📱 [TEXT]: ONE AND ONLY 💍

KYLAN: andrej

KYLAN: andrej stop ignoring my texts

KYLAN: this is important!!!

KYLAN: A N D R E J ! ! ! !

KYLAN: S O S ! ! ! ! !

[gldnlitskies]

to: andrej ( @candydripping​ ) location: andrej’s place

KYLAN

it wasn’t every day that kylan had a full day to relax. normally he was on call for whatever the animal hospital needed or he was on the hunt for a new story to tell on his podcast. not today, today was solely a day for his best friend, his ride or die, andrej. he didn’t always get to spend days like this with andrej as the two ran on different schedules constantly, but he sure as hell made it a point to make sure they got days like today. there was no way he would let time keep slipping by in their friendship, because it felt like time was always trying to do that with the two of them. andrej moving to moorbrooke was the best news/day of kylan’s life apart from the day he realized the two of them would be friends for a very, very long time. and it wasn’t that long ago that a future of him sitting on andrej’s living room couch, lounging in his apartment, that all seemed damn near impossible. but now? now here he was sinking into his friends sofa, requesting soda, and awaiting their ordered take out.  kylan would be damned if that all suddenly came to halt again. so even if he didn’t andrej this...he always requested one day off for this purpose.

“thank you, man.” ky says, reaching up for his beverage, grinning, “i’m so happy you’re here to spoil me. what would i ever do without you?” he teased, opening his drink, “i was tracking our order, by the way, and it’s like still twenty minutes. i might just faint before they get here!” of course he was being dramatic, it was kylan after all. “you’ll have to catch me up on everything you’ve been doing,” and because he couldn’t help himself, he jokingly adds, “and everyone. you know i’m a noisy bitch and need my updates.”

[gldnlitskies]

to: andrej ( @candydripping​ )  location:  andrej’s place

KYLAN

kylan’s life had a way with always seeming to be chaotic in one way or another. sometimes it wasn’t even because the guy was trying or wanted it to be, it’s just the way things unfolded for him. but it’s not really like he was complaining, hell, a soul like kylan’s needed constant stimulation. it’s why his friendship with andrej always worked so well. the other was just as free spirited as kylan was and he knew how to live in life’s moments. from the very first time his eyes met andrej’s  gaze, kylan knew this was someone he was going to keep in his life forever. and, despite the stuff life has tried to throw at their friendship, kylan is proud of how he’s managed to keep that friendship growing stronger throughout the years. with such a friendship came a form of trust kylan only shared with andrej. it was the kind of bond he had never found in another person, even now, and honestly it was that deep trust he had in andrej that once had him believing that the other was actually his soulmate. now that thought just made him laugh, but he did consider andrej his platonic soulmate without a shadow of a doubt.

so as he walked up to andrej’s doorstep, he couldn’t help the uneasy feeling he felt in the pit of his stomach. there was no denying andrej had seemed a little different since the engagement party but kylan couldn’t quiet put his finger on what could have been the problem. maybe it was the whole grayson and shane thing? he tried to think of an answer but could not really come up with one. still, he tried not to overthink it too much. normally he wouldn’t knock on andrej’s door he would just use the spare key he knows grayson leaves hidden in a dummy rock, but even when he spoke to andrej about hanging out things felt weird so he chose to just knock this time. “oh, lucy, i’m hooooome!” he calls out, lightly laughing. “i’ve missed you, honey bunches. if i didn’t know better i’d say you were trying to avoid me.”